Not Concrete by Anthony Ward In our indeterminate future I imagine stepping onto a barren landscape Looking over at symmetrical mountains Towering above immense craters- As if set in stone. Yet this world is not concrete. It’s a living thing,... Continue Reading →
Someday i'll write a poem by Diane Boisvert About the sky About the vastness of the undiscovered portions of my mind About the solid ground About the tears spilt, Splitting the earth, rendering unsolid stability unquakable Until its secrets spray... Continue Reading →
CARBON CYCLE by Ray Sharp About the things we burned. The leaves we gathered so many brittle memories raked into poem piles we lit and oh how they caught and burned signal fires on hilltops dispatches from the front lines... Continue Reading →
The Other Grandma by Ann Haynes I heard about her, all my life. Just a devil, bane of my father's existence, judgement personified. (He'd married a Jew. So I am a Jew.) Not the Nice One. The Other Grandmother. Nana.... Continue Reading →
BLACKBERRY Kenny Fame That stunning body design. She text him into every line of her palm; exceed all available space. He’s built stronger than the stench of urine in any New York City Housing Project elevator. Much tougher to get... Continue Reading →
Premature Yearning by Matt Dantes Telephone rings and I am seven and sleeping in my own bed and across the way is my little brother. He wakes up before I do and the clock blinks red the phone bounces. My... Continue Reading →
Poetry Breakfast 