To a River TreeA poem by Patrick Deeley To a River Tree Each morning I stop on my long-winded walk,arm’s-length friendship, talk that isn’t talk,bridging the gap between us. Whether the riveris wild or tranquil, I know you’ll be here,who... Continue Reading →
Uncharted A poem by Jennie E. Owen Uncharted How I love to watch those steady clouds roll across your face.An iris sharpens, sun shrinking back. Blue waves over rock pools You see nothing, but why should you? This instant is... Continue Reading →
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 →
Inner Channel A poem by Eva Waldauf Inner Channelhovering on the vergeof innovation and transition,understanding, perceptions and essence,chrysalis, precursor to sensitive breath of wingsinternal whispers say it’s early, not yet, almost,nourishing myself for that heightening, expansion,physical with fresh picked, nurturing... Continue Reading →
Havertown Road in Mourning (Pantoum) A poem by Ali Widdoes Havertown Road in Mourning (Pantoum) On Havertown road in bedroom lit morningthe Fisher-Price farmhouse letters in sunold crayons to color, the pages imploringand Popsicle sheaths held in hands, sticky thumb... Continue Reading →
The River and the Crows A poem by Karen Vail The River and the Crows The path along the river is steeped in green.The summer crows cast an alarm as I pass,scolding me, an interloper. Their sharp jibes only encourage... Continue Reading →
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