Two Poems by Sally Toner
If John Waters Hung Out in Reston
He’d live in our townhouse, with the filthiest bathroom alive—
a rust hole in the sink so big it’ll leak
all over the...
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...
[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...
Lucifer by CL Bledsoe
When I went to pick my daughter up at pre-school,
the kids were on the playground. Her teachers
eyed me uncomfortably and glanced across
the slide at each other before...
