Sighting of the Bard’s Dark Woman / 7 Her prayers, sops to hope, must surely fail. She tries, but she needs more than metaphor, to
Tag: Poetry
Last Hour By Greg Huteson
Last Hour Beside the lime-green pillow and the spread, he wriggled on a threadbare office chair while typing lines with rhymes like “Fall” and “pall.”
Two Poems By Robert Wynne
Reflection on the Ego Forever Fixing its Hair Live only thinking of yourself, for others are merely mirrors in which we celebrate worlds we’ve
Roundelay By Esther Greenleaf Murer
Roundelay Toothpaste comes in eighty brands, all with fluoride, none without. Fluoride makes aluminum pans toxic; better throw them out. Wasting Mother Nature’s substance—
Triolet One By Carol H. Jewell
Triolet One The connection to you waxes and wanes. I follow it across the inky sky. Poetry, music, new foods we try, the connection
Heracles’ Heel By Dan Campion
Heracles’ Heel Reportedly, a crab, which Hera sent to vex the hero Heracles, he crushed. Though by its failure Hera was incensed she gave the
Grand Little Things 