Poetry Two Poems Jane Satterfield·May 17, 2022Sometimes a raptor / rose and fell, sliding between centuries, to where // we had not yet coined the word anthropocene. / I walked. What’s mine of wilderness?
Poetry Brood Kelly Granito·May 17, 2022It’s the Armageddon / of sound, for me…Triassic fireworks / spewing from the ground, buzzing like cables / ripped from a pole in a thunderstorm...
Poetry Three Poems Lynne Schmidt·May 10, 2022On the day you die / my sister and I meet at the ocean...
Poetry It Was All God, Then The Men Came Ariana Francesca·May 10, 2022Men conjure faith in exchange for courage, / in the face of war, all things a pawn...
Poetry To A Terrarium G.R. Bilodeau·May 10, 2022Who can question / the promise / of an empty terrarium / encased in prophetic shrouds / of green bubble wrap...
Poetry From The Mississippi, Full-up on Charms Heather Dobbins·May 3, 2022You give nothing but the pilots’ hands / and the linesmen’s calls. All your want...
Poetry Kanji Lesson Shannon Pulusan·May 3, 2022I’m calling from a future nearer / than the numbers predicted...
Poetry Dahlias Brigit Young·May 3, 2022i left new york and started growing dahlias. / they don’t mean much. just patience burst / in the yard...
Poetry Eight and a Half Lilies in October R.B. Simon·March 15, 2022The last words the family had spoken to her / were to say they dumped the flowers in / the garbage.
