My sad farm was never funny just tons of work. Work we finished too early and too late. In the summer we were cowboys loading white-faced calves at cow camp up in the mountains. In winter we shoveled and chewed all over again. Our inventions actually worked. Well. One poem didn’t let go of another. […]
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Pinwheel
October 2, 2015 by Leave a Comment
Cruelty and fertility live on opposite sides of the world— but it is a tiny world no more than four feet in circumference. Uncertain men ripen in the shallows of secret glass like eolithic stars. They stare at women out walking alone in a buttercup tangle, who collectively find a pond obscured in pinwheel moonlight, […]
Valentine Sonnet
April 28, 2017 by 1 Comment
Valentine Sonnet by Jennifer Atkinson » …Maybe we’ll never / get to Lindesfarne, Compostela, or Everest.…
Meditation On an Unnamed Island
April 30, 2017 by 2 Comments
Meditation On an Unnamed Island by Jennifer Atkinson » …We love the idea of the world as a sudden / paradise created whole on purpose for us / to lose by being human…
[I saw myself] by Lew Welch
[I saw myself] I saw myself a ring of bone in the clear stream of all of it and vowed, always to be open to it that all of it might flow through and then heard “ring of bone” where ring is what a bell does —Lew Welch —from Ring of Bone: Collected Poems of […]
Indictments
April 30, 2016 by Leave a Comment
Indictments (Kierstin Bridger) // …you’ve ruined the bulb, poisoned your room with burnt sugar smoke…
Without Shadows
March 20, 2016 by Leave a Comment
“Without Shadows” by Jacqueline Winter Thomas // …Suffering / cannot reach back. The red water touches every- / thing…
Autumn
September 23, 2017 by Leave a Comment
Autumn by Sarah Gridley » …Let down / the dusk-blue grapes. / Let out the scope of chapters.…
Swallowtail
October 9, 2015 by Leave a Comment
A cloud passes over you and I forget the sun; it comes back and you revive, a state of wonder. Luminosity and complete collapse, tumbling down onto the path but usually able to get up again. You are like a shadow-being, one from the myth, which has slipped with the worms into their cocoons, sleep […]
