Month: December 2013

All You Are by Julian DeWees Swan-necked lullaby Curvature of a whisper spoken Her skin blossomed in his arms Gripped and flowing Through eloquent juxtaposition

Bed by Silvia Angulo I never go to sleep ready to boil over the surface in bitterness. Not because I find it un-fragrant, smoky, and

Regret by Louis Jenkins There’s no use in regret. You can’t change anything. Your mother died unhappy with the way you turned out. You and

The Night of the Snowfall by Mo Saidi Snow falls gently in the Hill Country covering the meadows and the valleys. The sluggish streaks of

the bluetooth airs by Bob Phillips the bluetooth airs up short on an outside weird, the Trebol for the ‘office’ , I fall back on

The coldest day of any year by Dan Raphael we take off so much & stop unaccounting, polariats with their own dance as if feet

Christmas Trees by Robert Frost The city had withdrawn into itself And left at last the country to the country; When between whirls of snow

Christmastime in America by Donal Mahoney You see the oddest things at Christmastime in America. The bigger the city, the stranger the sights. I was