Mike Schneider: Spring Mills
Stars & stripes ripple from the pole.
An old willow leans over the water,
strand after strand of green tears.
May 30, 2022 · 6 Comments
Kathryn Levy: At the End of the World
she keeps washing the dishes—they
have to be clean for the
dinners of tomorrow—
and watching explosions
in some distant country
May 30, 2022 · 9 Comments
Sydney Lea: Living History
I was not quite ten years old the day we traveled
To one site of the D-Day invasion nine years before.
I asked what the trouble was. His words sounded cryptic:
“We lost a lot of men here.”
May 29, 2022 · 2 Comments
Carolyn Miller: By the Time
By the time the light reaches us, empty
sunflower fields are pitted with more craters.
May 18, 2022 · 2 Comments