josh jordan

Six Poems by Josh Jordan

The Soul Undimmed In quietude you whisper upon the wind, reminiscing upon an afflicted past Outwardly your soul appears cemented from any perception veiled in tragedy, [...]

December 29, 2016

two poems by carolyn elias

June 1, 2015

Animals in Winter A pale yellow sun observes brown trout undulating inside a frozen lake, the red swollen bellies of [...]
Two Poems by Helen Picard

February 1, 2015

Rusty Rood From the second floor window, the red roof of the house next door reflected A strange, rusty glow at twilight. In [...]
Commitments by Kelle Grace Gaddis

December 29, 2016

His coarse beard was an array of auburn, brown and gray strands, hairs upturned and twisted out to the side refusing to [...]
Sheboygan County, Wisconsin No.1 by John Dorsey

June 1, 2015

a kid jacking another kid in the face outside the elementary school an old man in a fur coat carrying a dollhouse [...]
two poems by liz minette

August 1, 2015

After After you died, your house was still a mess; like always, always when we’d come over, you’d say [...]
Slick as an Albino Seal from Knee to Toe and other poems by Jeremiah Driver

February 19, 2017

lit by moonlight, she said I want you to know I’m beautiful. Her shirt folded above her head like a jellyfish. She hid her [...]
Queen City by Richard Luftig

October 1, 2014

If the world comes to an end, I want to be in Cincinnati. Everything comes there ten years later. – Attributed to Mark [...]
Bitter Witness and other poems by Jerry McGinley

February 14, 2017

The icy-eyed moon gnashes her razor teeth, shrieks like a wounded possum, glares at the starry-eyed lovers who pledge [...]
Like Breath, Like Air by Mari Pack

March 3, 2017

Oh, for fuck’s sake when I die, don’t tell them I was full of life say instead, that I was air and that I swept [...]
Quartet for Winds and other poems by Aaron Brame

January 12, 2017

Quartet for Winds I. My mother birthed me in a skyscraper, named me after the largest city known to the world. Made me a [...]
Six Poems by Aaron Graham

January 4, 2016

THE BOOTS ON THE GROUND The boots on the ground aren’t boots they’re packs of young men roaming streets eternal [...]
Voices in the Belfry by Keith Moul

November 1, 2015

I met for years with contrary shades of my own being, pressed heatedly my claims; duly performed suitable penalties; hauled [...]