exi(s)t
byby Jeremy Slater subsonic decaying repeating reverberations sounds waves goon infinitely though this body decays forever watching hearing listening invisible spirit liveson inthe aether…
Poetry
We burn!
byby Tanya Zeifer The precocious Mexican sun lights up the white sand beach and we burn! We read poetry and philosophy and our minds…
Therefore I am
byby Jana Astanov …graced with perceptionsThe sunset at the Greenwich parkbeyond the witches circleand the moon approaching its bloomjagged surface of an old oak…
Every Day I Try
bypoetry by Sofy Yuditskaya 1: Every Day I Try yes i was once a self-made-manput myself together from what i had on handbegged off borrowed…
silverfish
byby kelly shaw willman she dreamed that the waterbed (in your room with no windows) was peeled open like a can of something (cat…
Echoes & Reverberations II
byby Steve Finbow Being circulates around a void that lies at its heart & limit. Writing should be a rare thing, this amounts to…
Belladonna Magic interview with Christine Sloan Stoddard
byOur world will always need stories, beauty, vulnerability, compassion, and nuance. Poetry can offer all of these things. In doing so, poetry helps us find meaning, tenderness, and power.
The Attic by Dannie-Lu Carr
byThe Attic There’s a house in my nightmares And it towers to the west The living room is safest But there’s evil overhead Restlessness…