First Snow By Ray Sharp The dogs and I venture into an alien landscape, Lapland, Siberia, the Martian surface, new snow like frozen ashes, like dead skin flaking from the god of all things too cold and forbidding. Those twenty... Continue Reading →
At The Park (10-17-10) by Ariel Westberg A low-slung mist Stultifies the LA sunscape, setting the stage to play the part Of a rainforest's cupola. But rain doesn't come Even though I am ready. Boots and sweater, and a nameless... Continue Reading →
Another Friend's Grave by Anna Stuart Experience matters little. Having traveled here before does nothing to ease the sorrow. Losing love loses nothing in numbers. The heart's comfort is only the knowing you have company in where you are going.... Continue Reading →
On Paper By Paula Tohline Calhoun For just a slipping moment it lingered in my mind. too tightly held, I saw it break, then piece by word, fall away from me. Delicate and spitefully fragile, razor-like shards - forever shattered;... Continue Reading →
Darkness by Jamie Collins The moon winks in the sky. The stars fall and you make a wish but stars once fallen never return to their place in the night sky. Jamie Collins is a poet from Southwest Georgia... Continue Reading →
Haskell Lake By Ray Sharp Standing in a kitchen, two hands in soapy warm water, looking past the double window to the frozen lake beyond the jack pines and the oaks, I’ve bumped the wire basket where the ripe bananas... Continue Reading →
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