Monday Poem

by Katrina RobertsA tower of bales suddenly aflame in Yakima makesnews. Not dry enough, a static flash, indeterminatecause, though vast lost. Next day,…

by Cara ChamberlainThe city embellishesA chase of silverOr realistically a pus of cloudsWhere the moon charadesAs blemish or scarAbove the grocery of…

by David Allan CatesIf we were bothhanging from a cliffby one handyou'd tell me how scaryit is to be hangingfrom a cliffby one handand we'd talk abouthow…

by Danell JonesI'm overeasy for you —After four hardboiled decadesyou glaze my hearticing dissolving on my tongueCall me your sweet, your dariole, your…

by Richard O. MooreAfterward, you look on the world as a happy placeflush from arrival into a new land of not being in pain.Is there anything forgotten,…