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Salvage Expedition, by Elizabeth Buttimer
Posted on September 11, 2019
Salvage Expedition By Elizabeth Buttimer Walking through pull-a-part I see rusted monuments to winding roads and miles of interstate highways. Powerful lines of muscle cars petroleum sanctuaries, speed possessed sports cars spacious sedans and memories of family vacations and rainbow sherbet. Innocuous vans, beige and invisible who once sported booster seats, and Cheetos on […]
Read MoreOrange Grove Haul-Over 1847, by Elizabeth Buttimer
Posted on September 11, 2019
Orange Grove Haul-Over 1847 By Elizabeth Buttimer Hidden from view in the bend of the water, the most distant spot on my journey so far, at the haul-over point. I didn’t see the impasse until right upon it. In search of new waters, I lift my boat carrying it across dry land pulling and […]
Read MoreAilanthus after Ovid, by David Hopes
Posted on September 5, 2019
Ailanthus after Ovid By David Hopes 1 The power of rosemary is to recall. The power of vervain is to bind. By the power of ailanthus, tree-of-heaven, your dead wake dancing when you dance, proud or timid you cannot tell, for dancing takes them, unrepentant, beautiful at last in time. 2 Light shines […]
Read MoreConvolvulus, by David Hopes
Posted on September 5, 2019
Convolvulus By David Hopes The white convolvulus conquers everything in the vacant lot. What were separate things- a wheelbarrow, maybe, a crate, a big air conditioning unit- stand glazed over, blended; made supports, uniformly emerald, allowing the emerald either to rise up or to subside into the shade, rougher than any sea, though silent. […]
Read MoreInitiate, by Grace Grafton
Posted on September 4, 2019
Initiate By Grace Grafton Carrying the bundle of lore on her back, remembering the skeleton’s advice (how colorful seemed the skull how artistically smiled the teeth) she’s on her way through the narrow pass. The trees hang over, the skeleton says ‘Burrow,’ the lore whispers ‘Peek.’ She spies her way through (how heavy is […]
Read MoreLearning to Spell, by Grace Grafton
Posted on September 4, 2019
Learning to Spell By Grace Grafton The story smoldering, how many years, in the mind’s purse? Go back into memory’s skein. Maybe pre-memory, before the grasses separated themselves from one another and you could run through their jaunty forms. Or was it you who was jaunty? Was that when you loved dogs? Talisman of […]
Read MoreFoldable Altar, by Jacqueline Berger
Posted on September 3, 2019
Foldable Altar By Jacqueline Berger When the fisherman’s hand caught as he flung his net into the dark water, night fishing for herring, he tumbled overboard and didn’t know int he cold black which direction was up and which would drive him further into the deep. The body is saline as the sea, but […]
Read MoreImprov, by Jacqueline Berger
Posted on September 3, 2019
Improv by Jacqueline Berger When the other actor tried to brush my hair, gesture of forgiveness the scene seemed to call for, I recoiled. Hair like mine does’t get brushed but scrunched wet, with product. I wouldn’t have cared about the halo of frizz but I was going straight after class to visit my […]
Read MoreCRESCENDO, by Tugrul Tanyol
Posted on August 28, 2019
music pouring from the open window falls on the courtyard’s naked stones it changes the black and white stones to colors. the child at play on the stones chooses his moves with care the earth recedes, sometimes his jumps make a space in the midst of joy the cat that stays stuck to […]
Read MoreJust For You, by Juan Chemes
Posted on August 28, 2019
I’ll peddle the artist, summon the words, when the rubber hits the road. Since I might have been the one that always explained the joke before the punchline, the one with the arm raised high who was almost always wrong. The one too careless to care where the fine line burred and […]
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