Eve Packer phases/stages: Cycles of the Moon phase 1: new overheard: she’s sweet too bad she isn’t prettier…
Browsing: poetry
Puma Perl Too Old to Live Pulling into the 11th Street Garage, Annie’s 1999 Honda SUV suddenly rolled…
Cammy Thomas The Little X I have to work so hard to click the little x that gets…
Elizabeth Burk How I Mourn the limber body, smooth flesh +++strong bones, resilient spine, the moxie and verve…
Linda Laderman Elegy for My Sex Life What I remember most about sex is how much I wanted…
Review by Nicelle Davis Permit Me to Write My Ending by Rebecca Faulkner begins with a scene of a dying…
Review by Kelly R. Samuels Some of us collect stones; we line window ledges or fill bowls with them.…
Ibu Robin Lim When Bear was Born Grizzly bears give birth in Winter hibernation. My daughter’s saltwater woke her. Later…
Crystal Karlberg In The New Year My children scatter likes stones and all of last year’s accumulated knowledge is already…
Review by Jessica Manack “It was when spring felt real. As if/it would stick around for a while (59).”…