Les Rêveries Réelles
Les Rêveries Réelles by Amit Parmessur I see myself sucking on an erect Marlboro backstage and letting the smoke make slow love with my green
Les Rêveries Réelles by Amit Parmessur I see myself sucking on an erect Marlboro backstage and letting the smoke make slow love with my green
To End in Tragedy by Holly Day the octopi approach one another with resignation knowing their coupling is doomed that there is no happy end
A Walk to Carter’s Lake By David Bottoms Look, above the creek, hummingbirds in the trumpet vine. Not too close, wait. See the green blurs
SIGNS by Stefanie Bennett … You remained the same For 40 years: You put the cat out Instead Of the milk money -. The squatter’s
Sixty Years Later I Notice, Inside A Flock Of Blackbirds, by David Evans the Venetian blinds I dusted off for my mother on Saturday mornings,
Pants on Fire by Donal Mahoney Rhoda, I can’t say why Amanda was picked and not Tiffany for anchor of our Nightly News. I interviewed
Country Love Song By Melanie Almeder I try to think of the cup of a hand, of legs in a tangle, and not the thistle
The Months By Linda Pastan January Contorted by wind, mere armatures for ice or snow, the trees resolve to endure for now, they will leaf
Ephram Pratt Extols a Verdigris Patina by Jack e Lorts Growing in unison with time, carrying filaments of desire no one understands, like killing small
A Real-Life Drama By Michael Collier This dog standing in the middle of the street, tail stiff, fur bushy with fear, and a pedigree rabbit,