Even Alone A poem by Norman Minnick Even Alone Even alone I am loud— silence isolates —whether snoring or pressing wordsfifteen layers deep into a notebook— to kill the artificialis necessary for survival —But more than thatspooning undergroundthe bones of... Continue Reading →
New Horizons The New Horizons space probe is the size of my parents’ four-poster bed. and is speeding away from the earth at 31,000 miles per hour. It is almost out of fuel and cannot slow down. It has used... Continue Reading →
My Life as a Dog The first year they tied me to a tree. It wasn’t long before I became worthless and lazy. When a cute redhead skipped by I forgot my sudden attachment to the tree. The second year... Continue Reading →
Drawing Bear She takes up the entire page drawing bear. Here are the eyes, the teeth (lots of teeth), the ears, claws and this vast space in the middle, his empty belly. from Folly, a collection of poems by... Continue Reading →
Poetry Breakfast 