Poetry Lost Fragment from an Interview with Her Maid You ask me what I thought then. I thought what I think still--to keep custody of my eyes and lips.Lynn DominaMarch 21, 2023
Poetry Plenty of Dented Signs Plenty of dented signs on the highway. Igloo photograhs in the drawer on the left.Peter J. DellolioMarch 14, 2023
Poetry Some People Some people love the smell of gasoline. His anger made him utter endless obsenities.Peter J. DellolioMarch 14, 2023
Poetry The Fog The fog again - it hangs late this year, whitening the air the way snow whitens the ground.Cole HartinMarch 7, 2023
Poetry The Stones The first flurries are falling, falling slowly. In the dark of morning, I reached into my shadow closet ...Cole HartinMarch 7, 2023
Poetry Proclaiming Psalm 19 from a Lakeside Dock Sitting at the end of a lakeside dock, with solid cedar boards below my chair but ever-flowing water underneath ...Steven PetersonFebruary 28, 2023
Poetry Radiant (Metaphysicals II) Sometimes I make the mistake of being too corporeal-minded forgetting we are predominately made of light ...D.S. MartinFebruary 28, 2023
Poetry Merton’s Surprise You were clumsy, they say. For a monk seems an unlikely way to be.Angela Alaimo O'DonnellFebruary 21, 2023
Poetry Doubt I don't believe this for a second. Neither do you. It's the dying, not the coming back, we doubt.Angela Alaimo O'DonnellFebruary 21, 2023