At the Bar by Karen Valentine
Minute shards of glass
settle upon the bar counter
like finely milled powder
The barkeep smiles at no one in particular
as if born an automaton
No warmth offered as he brushes...
Train by Emily Goff
an angel fell
asleep on my shoulder last evening,
in the train car aswarm with humans who had tumbled in from the city,
some drunken with reddish marbles for eyes,
some...
Pergola by Serena Agusto-Cox
I never grew out of cookies
and milk
I grew in.
Someone reflective,
not out loud.
Even behind the smoke,
I saw wheels turn and wondered
where had you gone?
Perhaps it was to the...
The Meaning of Life by Matthew Ratz
Doors locked, we hide the keys
Jeans frayed across the knees
On our backs beneath the stars
Basking in an autumn breeze
She spies Polaris, points out Mars
They’re lightning bugs in...
Three Poems by Danielle Badra
All the silenced, all the neglected, all the invisible
This is not utopia. This is a borderland. This is south of the borderland.
This is not the apocalypse; this...
