Asylum Don’t send me back to the land I loved Where blood now rains from skies above The earth upon which I was born
Two Poems By Max Orkis
Mutation I watch liquid solidify There is movement while paint is wet Silent conquest of state by state Stealthy, permanent ebbing tide What’s the scale
Three Poems by Marly Youmans
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
Grand Little Things 