It Must Be Like This to Be Homeless by Ann Haynes I don't want to be nice anymore: pleasant. professional. kind. polite. smiling. considerate. seemly. I want to hunker down in the depths of my self and surprise everyone. here's... Continue Reading →
At Starbucks, I Cut in Front of Ming Tsai by Sonja Johanson Fifteen minutes until class And a ten minute line at Starbucks. But I am not teaching for six hours without caffeine, So I huff, stamp, and fret, but... Continue Reading →
BEE lined up a wonderful mix for her show on CCTV - blending voices, ages, histories, and even languages. So, this seemed like a great pick for our Saturday Poetry Reading here at Poetry Breakfast. It's like a buffet brunch...whatever... Continue Reading →
Waffles and a Blueberry Muffin by Matt Randall She sniffs, turns her head away. He stares, mouth filled with unsaid words aching to fill the coffee-scented silence. She picks at her uneaten muffin, raspberry red nails plucking wrinkled blueberries out... Continue Reading →
9.10.2010 Celebrated British Poet Alan Jenkins comes to College of the Atlantic's Gates Community Center for a conversation and reading with COA's Allan Stone Chair in the Visual Arts, Catherine Clinger.
Orbit by Anthony Ward We revolve within our orbits Our nearest and dearest as satellites Tiding our emotions Gravitating towards one another While maintaining our distance Our history bearing circumference As that of the planets that follow their cycles Like... Continue Reading →
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