Poetry

On Treetop

The only safe place to hide through that long, frosty late-autumn night in 1965…

Charles Lee

Photo(n)sensitive

Wave, particle, particles moving in or…

Steve Brisendine

Derelict

Terry Peavy, Maureen Brown, Eric  Doscher…

Sharon Scholl

Womanhood: a pair of circles

One hoop.
Swich a basketball through it.

Rena Kim

Dark Victory

a good day is when a Betty Davis movie is on…

Allison Whittenberg

To Dews. A Song.

I burn, I burn; and beg of you…

Robert Herrick

The Things We Dare Not Tell

The fields are fair in autum yet, and the sun’s still shining there…

Henry Lawson

The Fire This Time

It spread and flickered and licked the…

SUSAN L. POLLET

The Purpose

Over and over the task was set…

ELLA WHEELER WILCOX

And Other Reasons

Lying awake…

ANNE MIKUSINKI

Why I Love Strangers More Than Friends

“Hey, how are you, what can I get for you?”

SAM HENDRIAN

End of the Line

To plan a family estate without child heirs…

Stephen Mead

You Left Me

In the wake of your departure…

Ke’Shawn Alexander

Writers on the Storm

Writers on the storm,
we’re just…

John RC Potter

The Pinnacle of Emptiness

It all began with a single raindrop…

Israel Olufemi Makanjuola

Acapulco by Night

Whirlpooling through darkness, undulating…

Linda Ann LoSchiavo

When Sikhs Dance

Sukhdev, Goddess of Happiness, will-of-the-wisps across the threshold…

Douglas Bullis

The Call

Is the wind that stirs the trees…

John Frederick Freeman

I Shall Return

I shall return again; I shall return…

Claude McKay

Charm Bracelet

What the sleeve exposes…

Glen Armstrong

Morning Song of the Bees

“Awake! awake! for the earliest gleam…

Louisa May Alcott

When the Winds Come Crashing Down

Prophet signs along the road, feigning signs of gates of gold…

Jake O’Keefe

Scars Story

Brown skin glowing under the pouring moonlight…

Petra F. Bagnardi

A Cry From an Indian Wife

My forest brave, my Red-skin love, farewell…

Emily Pauline Johnson

Solstice

A strange sadness,
like the cold…

Theo Sterling

For The Teenage Girl in the Parking Lot

First I notice your eyes — all red…

Bartholomew Barker

Words! Words!

How did it happen that we quarreled?

Jesse Fauset

Potrait

Her eyes? Dark pools of deepest shade…

George Leonard Allen

Double Dare

I was just a Metalhead

Dee Allen

The Haunted Oak

Pray why are you so bare

Paul Laurence Dunbar

A Song of Thanks

For the sun that shone at the dawn of spring

Edward Smyth Jones

The Family Ghost

I was summoned from the void by a witch named Suzanne

Dee Allen

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