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Angele Ellis: Love in a Time of Genocide | In Palestine Wail, Yahia Lababidi seeks the redemption of the human soul

Tell me, what steel entered your heart,
what fear made you rabid,
what hate drove out pity?

September 8, 2024 · 1 Comment

Tony Gloeggler: Fade Away

In 1964, my father and uncle
loaded the U HAUL and we left
Bed Stuy with all the other white
people and moved to Long Island.

September 7, 2024 · 9 Comments

Helen Hunt Jackson: Poppies on the Wheat

Along Ancona’s hills the shimmering heat,
A tropic tide of air with ebb and flow
Bathes all the fields of wheat until they glow
Like flashing seas of green

September 6, 2024 · 11 Comments

Jianqing Zheng: Moonlight

Always after dinner, Yao, who memorized almost all of Beethoven’s musical pieces, played Moonlight in the living room.

September 5, 2024 · 9 Comments

Joan E. Bauer: The Visionary, the Provocateur

Mike Davis grew up Catholic, bullied by rednecks
in Fontana, a place he later called, with affection,
that ‘junkyard of dreams.’

September 4, 2024 · 10 Comments

Scott Silsbe: Two Poems

That was the summer of the unrelenting wildflower smoke.

September 3, 2024 · 3 Comments

Hiba Abu Nada: I Grant You Refuge

I grant you refuge in knowing
that the dust will clear,
and they who fell in love and died together
will one day laugh.

September 2, 2024 · 12 Comments

Margo Berdeshevsky: After the Auguries…

Where are medicines for vengeances, where
are cures in what palm of whose open hand.

September 1, 2024 · 9 Comments

Video: The Blossom, by William Blake

Performed by Wienananda, a group of Sahaja yogis in Vienna.

September 1, 2024 · 7 Comments

karla k. morton: Chow Chow

It could be a religion, this relish—
what’s left over,
fall’s last stand
before the death-breath of frost.

August 31, 2024 · 17 Comments

Reginald Shepherd: Hesitation Theory

I drift into the sound of wind,
how small my life must be
to fit into his palm like that, holly
leaf, bluejay feather, milkweed fluff

August 30, 2024 · 10 Comments

Pablo Otavalo: Étude

On the outstretched arm of a pinwheel galaxy
and doomed to be free. Into the bonfire
the vanities, as into a cave
the light.

August 29, 2024 · 11 Comments

Susan Kelly-DeWitt: Estate Sale

The day grew hot; the yard
held the heat until the late shade
gathered it. Deep in shadow
the ghosts convened

August 28, 2024 · 7 Comments

Dane Cervine: This Burning

I drove silently in the night
into the heaving hills of Los Angeles afire, so close now,
not knowing if there would be a way through

August 27, 2024 · 11 Comments

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