Vox Populi

A Public Sphere for Poetry, Politics, and Nature

Kristofer Collins: A Poem for Michael Wurster

The only connection I felt to the mills
was to the children of a generation of flayed men
on unemployment, the storefronts boarded…

November 7, 2019 · Leave a comment

Robert Walicki: If a Tree Falls

A tree falls does anyone care if it makes it into this poem? A poem bone deep and raw, broken into bark and hanging on to the edge of a … Continue reading

February 21, 2019 · 1 Comment

Robert Walicki: Wet

Into those warm, wet fields again and again, where we came, pulled by the blur of light, after the last soccer game in the July dark,   we walked off … Continue reading

October 9, 2018 · Leave a comment

Robert Walicki: Afraid

You were afraid they could tell by looking you were that kind of man, because of the dead   deer who dove into the front end of your truck head … Continue reading

February 28, 2017 · 5 Comments

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