The City of Cowboy Killers Desert clouds as dark and black as in- k, Marlboros fall from the sky like hail. Kids rush from the
Tag: Poetry
My Face Dove into a Juniper Bush to Remember By Lisa St. John
My Face Dove into a Juniper Bush to Remember (to inhale remembrance) Santa Fe welcomes me. Juniper bushes bare sensuous cedar smells—woodsy-green memory. Hungry for
On My Way to Austria By Rayne Affonso
On My Way to Austria All swift-footed, carrying far too much, A stranger took me for a nighttime stroll. And Schönbrunn, only inches from my
Two Poems By Mia Amore Del Bando
Pale Ale You loved Pale Ales and green American Spirits My favorite kind of red flag Bannering across my amber eyes Love can taste like
A Heathen’s Winter Solstice Prayer By Carl Kinsky
A Heathen’s Winter Solstice Prayer The summer solstice past, Earth’s axis shifts, its north pole tilting further from the Sun till sunlight lands but weak
Three Poems By Hibah Shabkhez
Clutch-Clasp The clasp on this clutch is my grip On you, breath. It looks strong But in a single choke or slip I could so
Grand Little Things 