After the Pandemonium Now take your offerings to some temple gate, Remembering the innocents, the wronged, And those who bore a share of guilt
Two Poems By Randal A. Burd, Jr.
Obligatory Rainbows Sprawled out on our cold bathroom floor there lies A dog whose life is coming to a close. His legs are numb; he’s
September By Greg Huteson
September Still drowsy at the breakfast table,still staring at the stop sign bythe drive. A crow—perhaps a fable—laboriously lands nearbyto peer at seed or single
A Distant Memory By Mike Mesterton-Gibbons
A Distant Memory All I remember of my youngest years Does not require much space inside my brain: I’m five or six
Two Poems By R. Gerry Fabian
Abandoned Before Spring Tortoise shell eyes withdraw from injury which a Puritan pride all but demands. But gospel glances hint of perjury – if discovered,
Two Poems By J.M. Allen
Dumb Drivers My back hurts again, not sure what I should do. The hours spent on the road really sneak up on you. If
Grand Little Things 