Runaway by Leila Greiss

"you know i still love him." as if your slurred speech and the sparkling ring on your left hand hadn't spoken for itself. you took a sip of your drink to hide the well of tears in your eyes, but i saw them. i saw them the same way that i keep seeing that cold... Continue Reading →

Aubade by Ron. Lavalette

Tonight the moon is new; only a few dim stars trapped in onyx, granite-cold wind near midnight; sound of the river, distant, empty, washes across the frosted space where new snow fell this morning. When I saw you last, your image receding in the window at dawn, a faint sail on a far horizon, the... Continue Reading →

Love and Loss by Arthur Lamar Mitchell

If by fortune We’ve traveled down that long road With those whom we’ve dearly loved, Old friends that were always there Only to precede us slowly one by one Into that eternal starless night,                                                   We mourn in silence the loss. But when a soul-mate passes on, We feel as if falling into a black hole... Continue Reading →

Dear Dusk by Yash Seyedbagheri

Dear dusk, why are you so fleeting? lady lavender pink swirls across consciousness and I try to hold on hold onto the image, the vastness of shadows across the roads, deep and darting, like youthful dancers but you disappear too soon, like so many loved visions, replaced by cold star stabs. why must you fade?... Continue Reading →

Hand-Me-Downs by Barbara A. Meier

i did the laundry silencing the buzzer to keep the babies sleeping i made dinners mopped the floor so little hands and feet could crawl the linoleum floor i guess i dressed  you like orphans with hand me downs from Aunt Susan i wore hand-me-downs from cousins it didn’t bother me life in hand me... Continue Reading →

The Former Famines by Lauren M. Hancock

There were times when I ate nothing but  plumes of poisoned smog for days on end.  I’d avoid anything heavy or even meagrely there,  to place a mere morsel in my mouth was something  too tempting and somehow undignified,  something forbidden,     leading to:  a loss of control,  frenzied ingestion,  then disgust with myself —  reaching... Continue Reading →

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