The Ocean The Earth yields to your domineering mass,yet you torment our humble, frail land. Men, die by waves or peacefully, they pass,whether rage or
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The End By Paul Jones
The EndTwo lovers in a bar. Only enough gin for one martini.They agree to share the olivewhile they’re together and alive.Their lips touch and then
DBT Group, Joliet, IL, 2021 By Miles Varana
DBT Group, Joliet, IL, 2021Vets drink without reverence,get sober without memory. They hush in late afternoon,dismayed by the nakednessof transmission line sneakers and canted shagbark
The Willow Tree By Yan Rong
The Willow TreeOh! Willow aged fair and tallAbove the shadows of this wall,Tonight your humble grace I seeAnd to you must say curiously:Beneath yon dome
Seedtime By Charlie Green
SeedtimePower lines disrobe and drop their months-long icy parkas. Frisky crested irisesburst through the soil, ogling the glintof each new-living pigment. Berries keep tartaround the
Two Poems By Russel Winick
Simple ExplanationWe saw a neighbor while out on our walk,A friendly guy who always loves to talk.But this time, after mentioning the weather,He said he
Grand Little Things 