Posts Tagged ‘ XIII.II ’

“Salad Days,” Charles Edward Wright

Aug 20th, 2016 | By

These ribbons
of carrots?

Two Poems by Bryan Thao Worra

Aug 20th, 2016 | By

One morning
Walking into my backyard,
A thin strand of spider silk tangles my legs
With a quiet snap,

Its frustrated author glares
From a high corner nearby.

“My Fairy Garden,” by Susan Chertkow

Aug 20th, 2016 | By

In late June, when my stone birdbath developed a
deep crack, I recycled it into a fairy garden.

“To a Distant Lover,” by Thomas Cavazos

Aug 20th, 2016 | By

These winter nights know not your gentle touch,
Your fingers running wild against your skin.
My darling, this I ask (think it not much:)
To be your partner, privy to your sin.