December
December By Michael Miller I want to be a passenger in your car again and shut my eyes while you sit at the wheel, awake
December By Michael Miller I want to be a passenger in your car again and shut my eyes while you sit at the wheel, awake
Giddily sky piloting, and waltzing madelaine home with the lights turned way down low.
dogs are barking By Halifax Promises after aglets on our laces go missing their ties intertwine gnarled bramble till they twist to pair gathered nests
Max Ernst by Paul Eluard In a corner agile incest Circles the virginity of a little dress. In a corner the sky turned over To
3 Poems translated by Jacques Corrida (translated from the Spanish by Michael Paul Hogan) 1 Consuela / you are more knifelier than the knives that
GOLD MEDAL by Philippe Soupaul Night jostles her stars It rains sand and cotton It is so hot but silence weaves sighs and the glory
Removing the Dross by Thomas Moore After snowstorms my father shoveled the driveway where it lay open to a sweep of wind across a neighbor’s
Reading Anne Carson by Dan Raphael “A place came there and crashed” -Anne Carson when water is a mirror the sur of face, south of
SEVERAL QUESTIONS FOR MUSHROOMS by Casey Bush What’s on your mind besides rancid putrefaction? Tell me a lie that must be true And I will
Poem On Pocket Picasso Cubist Period abc Tudor Publishing Co. By Michael Snyder Petite Encyclopedie de l’art of human-flag g u i t a r