Galatea’s Lament
By Jon Etter |
From the stark white marble block his rough sculptor’s hands freed me,shaped me into a flawless form to love, to ...
Poetry
Verse in diverse forms, and fantastical in flavor.
The Dark Between Cells
By Erik Bergholm |
Geothermal, the dark between cells, humid with the buried scent of Venusian fronds. A message scrawled by wanderers in the ...
sometimes skin
By Monica Mody |
sometimes skin, we think stops world encumbers wind within alertness we are small, we think listening risks too much mind ...
Grocery Store Lockdown
By Russell Reza-Khaliq Gonzaga |
“Coyotes are being seen on the empty streets of San Francisco” —SFGATE, March 26, 2020 What Is today?Does it matter? Waking Up coughingIn ...
The Dream of the Green Cave
By Shannon Tate Jonas |
Blood falls through his bodylike a pocketful of keys tossedinto the middle of the sea. Having dreamt last night of ...
A More Inventive Child’s Mind: Two Poems
By Al Russell |
The poetry of North Carolina's Al Russell evokes the suburban legends, bewildering distractions and private grammar of free-range teenage life. ...