my soul chained with fears caged in a dark place cries with sorrowful tears down my pale, hollow face the notes of my song die before even being born my broken wings cannot fly deep in my heart, I can feel this sharp, constant thorn I dream of a new land the land of the... Continue Reading →
We Shall Meet Again by Suchoon Mo
as I left long ago I knew we would never meet again anywhere any time in this world that is not ours yet I know we shall meet again somewhere some time in some world that is ours Photo by Riccardo Bertolo on Pexels.com About the Poet: Suchoon Mo lives in the semiarid part of... Continue Reading →
By Reason’s Fright and Firelight by George Rawlins
I took back my college reading list, hid from Tom behind a crispy Tristam Shandy, unread but bookmarked with a yellowed Dear John, an opera played upon a Sahara of pages foxed by dribbled Scotch. So much depends on expectation, to sing for supper, to sleep fat after long affectations dull their edges. We’ll defend... Continue Reading →
Pandemics by Tobias Maxwell
Dying in a pandemic, Let me count the ways: The solitude inside our cocoons Softens but never loses its edges. No human contact robs us of our humanity. The fears of disease buzzes in our heads As we stare at death a thousand times a day. Fear of breathing, Fear of someone’s particulate,... Continue Reading →
Those Who Dance Are Thought Mad By Those Who Do Not Hear the Music by KD Williams
My suffering is not unique. I feel the need to repeat this refrain since I’m writing another poem about my brain. My brain is not unique either— but it might be the first brain of its kind that you see opened, pink and screaming, turned inside out on the table. The organ is delicate when... Continue Reading →
The Dark Place by John Tustin
The dark place where these words come from and all the other ones; this bottomless well of emptiness, this black pit with no sound or sight or smell. I pluck the words from there like grapes from a vine and I don’t know how they got there or why I’m the one chosen to retrieve... Continue Reading →
Trial by Sanjeev Sethi
When saddled with sadness let it not whelm you. See it like a shipment: that is meant to move away. There is beauty in grief if one allows oneself to spot it. It contextualizes the concert. This soups it up. Gloom is good. It sanitizes the surroundings. A raft of seen and unseen... Continue Reading →
Poetry of the Body by Constance Bourg
The sun drops and its cooling light strains for groveling clouds a tree out front stands with hunched shoulders evening wind shuddering the leaves with the grief of the day a sad susurrus rustle, quieter than glacier mice migrating towards the brink as you trace my skin with a lighter hand than I thought possible... Continue Reading →
Mission San Juan Capistrano by Brian Glaser
Mission San Juan Capistrano —for Carolyn Porter One Solstice light came at me like a memory As I walked out through the chapel doors Away from the darkness of its gold Into the midmorning rich and silent air. There were no schoolchildren touring there But the problem still lay heavy on me ... Continue Reading →
Omnipresent by Aida Bode
God is in your closed eyes, when your mouth rests on mine. I taste his longing to escape, but all I can give him is my own prison. God is in the absence of your touch as your hand releases my shoulder leaving chills of a confused zephyr on my skin. God is... Continue Reading →