We don’t appreciate how often we get lucky A poem by Joe Cottonwood We don’t appreciate how often we get lucky She who loves the enormous wildreturns from Alaska and tells meshe hiked alone, not wise. Nibbled a snack, needed. Saw a... Continue Reading →
The Crone’s SecretA poem by Jennifer Lagier The Crone’s Secret A wise woman evolves from once-nubile nymphette,shelters in the heart of a forest,communes with foxes, squirrels, racoons. She is apple-faced, enfolded in pansy print fabric.White egrets flap across her bandanna.She... Continue Reading →
Messages A poem by Susan Shea Messages A tiny hummingbird stopped shortstayed in place like a helicopteron a missionlooked right into my kitchen windowright at me forcing me to wonderfeel like I just received an untoldmessage from beyond this daywell... Continue Reading →
My Mother's Sunset A poem by Diane Frank My Mother's Sunset What I most remember about her paintingis what she did with the sky. A band of bright orange, but rapidly fading. That tangerine stripe at the edge of the... Continue Reading →
CloudyA poem by B.J. Buckley CloudySky rubbed whiteby wind's chill thumb.Mulies ghosting upout of the sage,sheep in the gullies –fog of their voices,their dirty wool,needle-rimeon the bobwire fences.Old sheepdog,eyes milky with cataract,listeningwith her bellyto the grass. About the Author: B.J.... Continue Reading →
Pianist A poem by Aneek Chatterjee Pianist The rectangular wooden boxhad intricate carving on its top.Inside the box were, what you told us,pearls, --- letters from a mother to her son.Each letter on the letters were like a pearl,you said.... Continue Reading →
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