Willawaw Journal Spring 2023 Issue 16

Marc Janssen

April Afternoon 1 April afternoon Gnats alight in slanting light A graceless spring dance I touched your hand I didn’t…

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Penelope Moffet

Dual What comes flickering on the wind is not quite a bird, more the idea that a feathered being would…

2 years ago

Anis Mojgani

Shake the Dust This is for the fat girls. This is for the little brothers. This is for the schoolyard…

2 years ago

Robert Nisbet

Hiking to Porthgain We’ve all seen them . . . in Conti’s or wherever . . . sprogs of walkers,…

2 years ago

Darrell Petska

Living Among Chickens Across celestial fields they range now, festive in their plumes: my snow white Leghorns, chatty Rhode Island…

2 years ago

Neal Ostman

Pilsner Palace Click! the smack of ivory balls— darting across green felt glisten under the table lights. Where boys eye…

2 years ago

Vivienne Popperl

Prayer was Chanel No. 5 On Saturday mornings prayer was Chanel No. 5 uncorked once a week, a haze of…

2 years ago

Daniel A. Rabuzzi

Ospreys In Casco Bay How you glared as we entered your space, away your raised wings said, away from our…

2 years ago

Emily Ransdell

This River We’re Crossing Like the day we brought the baby home, everything seems too bright, too large and loud,…

2 years ago