By Susan L. Pollet Climbing Over Seventy people from all Over the world gingerly Climbed over an injured man On a narrow mountain trail In his terrain his homeland While they were trying to Get to the top to set a record Not to be deterred from their Lofty goal ignoring human toll No matter … Continue reading Climbing Over and Other Poems
Being the one who’s too much for this world and Other Poems
By Karlie Shay Daly Being the one who’s too much for this world Growing up, everybody used to tell me to be the opposite of me – to not cry when the wind blows through my brunette curls, to not feel sense-bearing products from the colors of the voices whispering around, to not make something … Continue reading Being the one who’s too much for this world and Other Poems
Water’s Path
By Jose Joel Robles Cleft soil was forming by the gentle rolls, after mists dispersed and slid down with the sled to gauge their depth. Scrubs shook slightly, then gave way to the brook; water kissed the valley’s edges during the coalescence and washed away dirt. Codes vanished in the wide for the waves stirred … Continue reading Water’s Path
The Whip and the Open Hand
By Calla Gold Diary – Monday July 28th 2012 Tallulah Doyle almost fourteen Yesterday Dave said, “A kind heart is better than a heavy hand in dealing with horses.” That’s good, because I got nothing on in the strength department these days. *** Dave’s brows rose above squinting eyes when Tallie greeted him. The spinning … Continue reading The Whip and the Open Hand
A Little Bird and Other Poems
By Shafkat Aziz Hajam A Little Bird A little bird said to me, "O pitiless man! Unnecessarily you cause me pain, In any tree when I make my nest To feed my fledglings and take a rest, Though the nest of mine you see, Still you fell down the tree. O How cruel it is … Continue reading A Little Bird and Other Poems
The Path
By Jeffrey Campbell Brian Carraway stared at the gas pump’s display as the numbers surged higher. He patted his left front pants pocket to make sure his checkbook was still there. He’d hoped he wasn’t going to need to travel anytime soon, but things had changed. He looked up at the sky. It was still … Continue reading The Path
I am the soil of your edges
By Hira Lal You are the river that is flowing fastly, You're Moving regardless of your edge, But your banks are stable what are staring, I am the soil of these shore, It's waves falling on me as a peep of black eyes, In whose glance strange people are drowned, These shores seem strange to … Continue reading I am the soil of your edges
Deer Heart
By Phyllis Bordo The sky was turning from pink and gold to evening’s hazy dusk and shadows crossed our path in front of the car as it snaked its way along the country road. We neared the top of a hill, and as if appearing by magic, they were everywhere! “Look out! Slow down. … Continue reading Deer Heart
Love grows and Other Poems
By Pauline Olthof-Youn Love grows When at first love appears like the sun behind the clouds bright and beautiful, bringing warm sunshine to life, smile brightly. When later, love blooms like a rose among weeds, vibrant and full of colour, bringing happiness to life be grateful. When love branches out, like leaves on a limb … Continue reading Love grows and Other Poems
The Door
By Cecilia Valetti Steve walked along the long corridor that led to Father Brian's parlor. He knew every corner, every floor tile of that corridor. How many times he had gone to talk to Brian while he was living in that orphanage. And then, when he had gone to the police academy, how many times … Continue reading The Door
