Mistakes Happen Les Marcott
What I actually received was a severed head that kinda sorta resembles my cousin Artie.
Searching For A Little Authenticity Les Marcott
Here I was…nickel and diming it…living out of my shitty trashmobile – a rusted 1976 Buick Skylark with a hundred million miles on it.
Be A Widow To The World Griselda Steiner
Be a widow to the world
Pray for vision
Death of Aeschylus David Alpaugh
Like a cold-blooded scion of Icarus
the reptile fell from the sky
Three Poems Kathi Wolfe
The Porpoise in the Pink Alcove
Bellinis and Beluga