How Inconsequential It Is To Be Angry at the Stranger Who Grabbed My Breast and Remembering Loneliness

By Anandi Kar How Inconsequential it is to be Angry at the Stranger Who Grabbed My Breast For the first time I felt the rush of time spraying all over my body like a broken garden sprinkler when a man touched my breast and ran. The fridge, at home, glowed with the yellow of the … Continue reading How Inconsequential It Is To Be Angry at the Stranger Who Grabbed My Breast and Remembering Loneliness

Poems on Tenacity

By Solape Adetutu Adeyemi Hold on desperately She holds on desperately To the unseeing eyesTo the uncaring heartShe holds on desperatelyShe knows it’s destructiveShe knows it’s frustratingYet, she holds on desperatelyHopeful in the hopelessDependent on the undependable Immortality The urge to last foreverThe need to be immortalThe words to last for generationsDrawing creations yet unbornThose … Continue reading Poems on Tenacity

Franklin Street 1957

By John Ziegler The rag man, in his broken shoes pushes his cart along the brick street, calls out with chafed voice,“Papers, magazines, rags.”.All afternoon the air is still and pale,the yellow leaves pasted to the wet street.Near dusk, Schmoyer’s farm truck clanks onto Franklin Street,loaded with cabbages, and carrots,potatoes with the mud still on.The … Continue reading Franklin Street 1957

I Knew The Gray Sky and Other Poems

By Irma Kurti I Knew The Gray Sky I lived a severe winter of lovewith chilliness, rain, and snow; I didn’t know there were too other seasons in this world.Immersed every day in a profound abyss,I felt shivers and coldness.Above me—an endless gray sky;I lost the light, the music, the songs.This severe, everlasting period robbed … Continue reading I Knew The Gray Sky and Other Poems