Journal

Salvatore Difalco

Lovers in a Dangerous Time ‌     The earth rolled toward the sun. Some birds thought it a sign they…

7 years ago

John Van Dreal

Ninety Two He thinks about this: He does ok. Puts 92 in his car (a Lexus) (well, a ten year…

7 years ago

Judith Edelstein

She Paints the Town Autumn Celebration The Old Year knows how to dress for the last act. She has dyed…

7 years ago

Amelia Diaz Ettinger

Mystical Woodpecker My binoculars are covered in pollen --so it must be summer at last. And here comes that woodpecker,…

7 years ago

David Felix

Jacht Symfonika   Line Composition David Felix is an English visual poet who lives in Denmark. For fifty years or…

7 years ago

Delia Garigan

Shade I am trying to speak like an adult while the shadow of the past goes racing over the aspens.…

7 years ago

Abigail George

Rain She’s graceful. A wall of flame. She’s beautiful. She’s the lover that I will never have. The morning is…

7 years ago

Brigitte Goetze

Made Visible The years teach much which the days never know. --Ralph Waldo Emerson Steel tines scratch, then pierce oak…

7 years ago

Audrey Howitt

Deafness on Sundays they come rounding off hours plucking out minutes like string left in a drawer conscience stirs as…

7 years ago

Lawson Fusao Inada

Everything When the river rose that year, we were beside it and ourselves with fear; not that it would do…

7 years ago