Category: Poetry
around the circumference of exactly here in 7000 miles & 6 species
by Dave Borthwick 1. & 2. —Always Now the Jackdaws talk from dark to dark, voices chimpish in the low conversations of pre-dawn: intimate and confidi...
Theatre Road at Dusk
by James Walton there is a vacancy in my house that cannot be occupied an emptiness lost to deer by fading headlights are her weakness an urge to perform...
Please Take Care of the Valuable Livestock
by Ian Dudley I was taking a walk, (I thought) but the walk had second thoughts and abandoned me in the middle of fields of unseasonal wheat, trim, knuckled hed...
Two Poems by Joanna Lilley
Short-faced bear I snort and suck the air for distant carcass stench to clench my craving. I run as far as sun-drop, as far as mammoth, slick and spilled. I wat...
Doubting Finches
by Scott Edward Anderson The house finch nest in my porch light has a curious architecture, made entirely of found things: dried seed heads from last year’s col...