Poetry

The ennui sets in insidiously. A blue haze creeps over the horizon that marks the edge of the kingdom. Every ...

These are the rocks I told you about. Sometimes the locals scramble down to collect dulse and periwinkles. You need ...

Every night it is the same. Her stomach rises first, lifted from the bed like a noodle across fork tines. ...

Boise, Idaho, author and reference librarian Grove Koger brings us this heady, moody, mythic bit of verse, to inspire your ...

Image: Detail from "La Modiste (The Milliner)," Gino Severini, oil on canvas, 1910-1911. The Spanish Surrealists are constructing a tesseract ...

  San Francisco Bay Area poet Maw Shein Win arranges perceptions in fragments, like the pieces of a broken mirror ...