Late Morning in Autumn Who said ghosts are dim and unsubstantial? This day is bright and beautiful, the sun November-sharp and cool on toothed and
Tag: Poetry
Sestina: Meeting a friend By Leo Aylen
Sestina: Meeting a friend not seen for many years, who’s won a Nobel Prize for physics, but has Alzheimer’s Mind in fragments … Like crumbling
Three Poems By James Owens
January at Five in the Afternoon Sun on snow too bright a shine: blind- ness, migraine, glister of frostbite, all day as if we lived
Sounds of a Wet Morning By Judy Koren
Sounds of a Wet Morning Raindrops patter sparrows chatter leaves sigh as a breeze gusts by, darkness lifting reveals fog drifting: black becomes white as
July 14, 2018—to Pella, Iowa By M. Anthony C.
July 14, 2018—to Pella, Iowa Dear Widow Silence, Yesterday in class, Paul, a peer, till he started to harass My rhymes, seemed astute. I don’t
First Girl on the Moon By Marc Alan Di Martino
First Girl on the Moon Her bedroom is a stellar nursery. Lights out, glows marshmallow. Orion’s belt studs the headboard as Saturn’s placid rings constrict
Grand Little Things 