Poetry

Telegrams || Valencia Willianto

by Valencia Willianto TW: Death. One day I will die  and I will sing every song  the bush hides; blue, white, and purpl…

Ode to a Dying Leaf || Sean Smith

by Sean Smith I squint into the early morning sun As the windscreen slowly clears And the frost sparkles on the uneve…

Maple People || Frank Brunner

by Frank Brunner You like to tap a tree right when it wakes, as March disrobes the woods, summer all day, regret all …

Godhead || Jensen Soderlund

by Jensen Soderlund part 1 is faith, is being good, doing good  works; part 1 is my bleeding knees  bandaged in the sis…

The Incident || Lisa Thornton

by Lisa Thornton Combing through my memories in the manner of  that girl’s mother dragging the tool through my matted…

Wind Blown Thistles || Leslie Cairns

by Leslie Cairns Find me the most where five unforgettable pieces fall. One is a wedding: cocoa, thistle, wind-blow…

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