By Anna DeVizia As I’m leaving in the morning, I notice that my neighbor has haphazardly placed an old television on their curb, the kind that resembles a big shoebox, weathered gray plastic encasing a dull glass mirror that likely once reflected the smiling, pink faces of children on a chilly Christmas morning.I think of … Continue reading Friday Morning Pickup
The Echo
By Dennis Williams The Echo The echo travels to the end of the woods Disturbing the peace of my dog and I Suddenly I saw shaggy covering his ears The trees beside me shaking Leaves drooping Water whirling.My peace was disturbed My skin frizzle And my tooth was set on edge.My heart weptEspecially for the … Continue reading The Echo
The youngest, only child
By Meghan Goss I am my dad’s youngest and my mom’s only. But I feel like both sometimes. Never really at the same time. Both the youngest and the only are spoiled. I am spoiled. But what are physical things if I don’t have my siblings to enjoy those things with. The youngest has older … Continue reading The youngest, only child
The Unique Tale of Love
By Anwesha Topdar No laws retain the status of theirs,In the bittersweet strain of love and wars.In your perspective, you might be the affected one,But maybe on the other hand, you have made someone so.Each mellifluous lullaby of love is idiosyncratic,One or the other has got to deal with pain and woe.In the effable game … Continue reading The Unique Tale of Love
Dream Times
By Jim Hanson My present is filledwith my dream of timeswhen young with no pastI dreamed of the futurenow old with no futureI dream of the past.Though having no choiceI prefer the pastto accept what waslike an old storywhen the end was sureto begin again. Jim Hanson is a sociologist and retired Senior Researcher at … Continue reading Dream Times
An Evening on the Drava River and Other Poems
By Zachary Isrow An Evening on the Drava River Drifting – on the water flows,Pacing – walking along the banks,Racing – the mind wanders,On what does ponder?What time is there to reflect?There is nothing left to contemplate,save the very condition of the soul. Swans Brilliantly emulating, majestically aesthetic.The Swans sail away and bask in the … Continue reading An Evening on the Drava River and Other Poems
Existence
By Riley Kinsey mountains like chiseled metalspushing through earthly latexthat pierce the oil-slicked galaxy above,a night swollen with unblinking eyesglittering with thousands of years beyondtwisting through an endless tealthat swirls through millions of milesburning with possibilities,while streaks paint themselves on black canvasencircled with the rings ofdark rainbowed oceansof polluted ozone.there i amthrough the massive desert … Continue reading Existence
Ode to Black Holes
By E Kraft My dear black holes,Mysterious creatures from large starsNuclear fusions from crushing hydrogens into heliumsDelicately balancing between radiation and gravity Until their supernova explosion Just a fraction of a second Pity no one can seeMy dear black holesThough misconstrued like dull vacuumsA new generation will look to youAnd will one day uncover the … Continue reading Ode to Black Holes
Flying First Class on an Plane
By John Grey Cashed in pointsso I could do it once in my life.Lots of leg room.Comfortable back.Room at the sides.And attendant alwaysat the ready.Hid my face when the economy passengers trudged slowlythrough the first-class cabinon their wayto the cramped seats in the back.Couldn’t find the right expressionfor someone who was taking a couple of … Continue reading Flying First Class on an Plane
I wouldn’t normally write haikus, but
By Nora Glass fall is the time whenwe all are rotting insideit’s okay to changeleaves butter yelloware burning into the groundan ashy trail of stepsfrom driveway to street a tousled parade journeyedover concrete seathe tree is makingsome cuts and letting things gothis economy…fall is the time whenwe‘re begging don’t let me godo not yellow me … Continue reading I wouldn’t normally write haikus, but
