[POEM] Drinking Weather by Gregory Luce
Sky perfect dull gray
intermittent spits of rain
not cold or warm
and just enough wind
to get inside a jacket
and I have nothing to do
and all the time in the...
[POEM] Maybe It’s A Tin Ear by Tim Butterworth
Maybe it’s a tin ear for poetry.
“Do unto others” didn’t balance like a see-saw when you heard it?
You were playing with fire while others sang about whose...
Complicity by Carol Poster
Caught in the gusting wind,
a swallowtail flutters ahead.
The lights are red
for eight lanes in each direction,
leaving a vast emptiness
at the heart of the intersection,
except for a few...
On Other Birds by Kelly Ann Jacobson
Through the harsh whistle of a
bullying Blue Jay from the feeder,
the Common Yellowthroat’s
wichity-wichity-wichity,
we find our own through bill and tap
and rhythmic drumming on drainpipe,
bone against bone.
So much...
