Dayna Patterson Meeting with the Prosthetics Unit They are careful to use the words residual limb and sound limb…
Browsing: poetry
Suzanne Edison Mother’s Day at Lake Washington I’ve requested a family bike ride on the closed and rippled lake-road…
Arlene Naganawa At the Children’s Hospital The zones are named Ocean, Mountain, River. Post-surgery: Forest. Elevator: Deer. She cries for…
Julia B. Levine Septic Shock Because he’s been working hard to stay alive, my grandson’s late to take his…
Mary Specker Stone Eclipse of the Super Flower Blood Moon Not even super moon can catch the toddler tossed…
Christina Hennemann Oma Fine’s Moon Calendar At waning moon, Oma Fine planted potatoes and beets, her stubbly, purple mole…
Natalie Solmer I Am a Great Lake My youth was Everclear spilling slicking the table, its decks of cards,…
I was not given meaning, so I had to make it By Jiwon Choi I can’t say that I…
Review by Jordan E. Franklin For those of you new to Sarah Sarai, she is a NYC-based poet and…
To you who took flight suddenly: a review by Jennifer Jean In her introduction to Song of the Ground…