Stardust (A Rondeau) We are brimming cups of dust. From darkness, cold as nothing to matter’s violent, burning thrust. That singularity grew our smiles,
Confronting Something Internal Within By Karla Linn Merrifield
Confronting Something Internal Within ~I failed to hear the heart that was beating alone/ on the naked ride home. – Jackson Browne, “The Naked Ride
Two Poems By Eric Forsbergh
Damariscotta River Oysters From Damariscotta’s bridge to the sea measures twelve miles, flickering in the sun. A river’s feast is laid, so all can see
L’inexplicable By Matt Dennison
L’inexplicable “Why don’t you write about me!” she wailed from the bed as he sat before his desk, lost in reverie. Without looking up, he
Two Poems By J. Weintraub
My Father’s Victory Garden: 1945 Once a farmer’s meadow, this plot of urban land beyond the shadows of the Lutheran church, a few blocks above
Always towards the Sun By Yuan Changming
Always towards the Sun Long long before long ago, Earth Was originally set within a koru Unfurling at every antlike moment Directly towards
Grand Little Things 