By Todd Matson in dreams she appears to me as bubbles blown by the billions each carrying bits of precious cargo adding up to the sum total of all she has seen all she has heard all she has smelled all she has tasted all she has felt all she has embraced all she has … Continue reading In Dreams
Sea Foam and Other Poems
By Alex Andy Phuong Sea Foam Waves crashing upon the sand Water naturally connected with land See the sea Sometimes sea foam green Hardly ever obscene And even as a tempest Becomes a test Of courage and endurance The ones who overcome Refuse to succumb To the mysterious power Of the supposedly final hour And … Continue reading Sea Foam and Other Poems
Since You Didn’t Ask and Other Poems
By Richard LeDue Since You Didn't Ask Don't ask me where this poem is going- I should probably bring a yellow crayon to the sun, not just add more clouds using a pencil, sharpened with a butter knife and found years later in an old shoebox, long after switching to a pen, and over 4000 … Continue reading Since You Didn’t Ask and Other Poems
I’m Made of Ice, My Ancestors are Made of Ice, and My Ice and Other Poems
By Ron Riekki I’m Made of Ice, My Ancestors are Made of Ice, and My Ice (Sonnet 1,865) is me. I look outside the window and see that we are pointing down, all of us icicles stalactite-ing, maxillary, Wed, married to winter, to wind, to winos at Mike’s Corner Store where we sit huddled, holding … Continue reading I’m Made of Ice, My Ancestors are Made of Ice, and My Ice and Other Poems
Uplifting a City with Each Stroke and Other Poems
By Douglas J. Lanzo Uplifting a City with Each Stroke Dedicated to Arshay Cooper, Preston Grandberry, Malcolm Hawkins, Ray “Pookie” Hawkins and Alvin Ross, members of the Manley High School Rowing Team and Chicago Sprint Silver Medalists Plying through the river, stroke by stroke they row, sleek above the surface, avoiding undertow; Four men reunited, … Continue reading Uplifting a City with Each Stroke and Other Poems
Sunday Son
By Derrick Galloway Julius always seems to find himself in a dangerous and crazy situation every time I visit him and it seems to me that I constantly have to help him. Being his father, there is nothing that I love more than my son and I will always be ready and willing to do … Continue reading Sunday Son
Of Ether and Earth and Love is Not Known
By Nolo Segundo Of Ether and Earth Of ether and earth we are made, not fully one or the other, and so we always feel untethered, ever restless, prone at times to coming apart… whole nations come apart, what chance then have you or I? Our souls seek the air, our bodies cling to earth. … Continue reading Of Ether and Earth and Love is Not Known
Full Circle
By Nancy Lou Henderson Grace walked into her bedroom, then sat down on the stool in front of her antique dressing table. She loved the dressing table with an attached mirror which had been her Grandma’s. It was her favorite place to brush her hair. As Grace looked at her image in the mirror, she … Continue reading Full Circle
Guiltless
By Farumbo Time's with me today May not be with me tomorrow It's come to dawn on me lately Time's hard to borrow My evenings come to a pause I have chance to stall Demanding's gone to a stop I don't no longer need to crawl I see movement hustling Through my nocturnal eyes A … Continue reading Guiltless
Time and Other Poems
By Eugenia Fain Time A fibonnaci poem Time Fades Into Eternal Waves cascading in Pools in which we are a pebble. A Rondel Poem When I do spy your lovely face, My heart leaps with joy, At your antics that are so coy. My pain leaves me without a trace. This world bestowed upon me … Continue reading Time and Other Poems