Thinking About AWP 2014 in Seattle – Scott T. Starbuck
Wednesday, April 16, 2014 12:11 — 0 Comments
As poets and story tellers met, sea stars melted unexplainably
Two Poems – Christopher Albanese (aka Tomorrow’s Man)
Thursday, March 20, 2014 12:40 — 1 Comment
Her Eyes, Cobalt
Island Visitation – William Ford
Wednesday, February 26, 2014 13:33 — 0 Comments
Yellowing alders drift
I Heard a Baby Crying – Paul Luikart
Thursday, February 20, 2014 10:22 — 0 Comments
I woke in the middle of the night to the sound of a baby crying. I’d thrown on my robe and jumped into my slippers—wrong-footed—and had already begun to heat water on the stove for her bottle when I rubbed my eyes and remembered I lived alone. I walked through my apartment touching things, touching everything I own—laptop, backpack, laundry baskets—and then, for a long time, watched the snow fall on the street. When I slid back into my sheets, I listened to the radiator purr and the old building pop as it settled on its haunches, thick concrete walls […]
Rainier Road Trip – John Davis
Thursday, January 23, 2014 10:29 — 0 Comments
O Lacey. O Lakebay. O Lynwood with one n
Writing Poetry – James Brantingham
Wednesday, January 15, 2014 15:04 — 3 Comments
Not so much a writer at a desk
Blue Yodel No. 1 – Harold Whit Williams
Tuesday, December 31, 2013 12:00 — 0 Comments
Let us both huddle around
OVID ON THE SHORE – Ed Skoog
Wednesday, December 4, 2013 11:12 — 0 Comments
Florence is boring, its glories tawdry and punches
What am I?
Bioluminescent eye
That sees by the shine
Of its own light. Lies
Blind me. I am the seventh human sense
And my stepchild,
Consequence;
Scientists can't find me.
Januswise I make us men;
Glamour
Was my image then—
Remind me:
The awful fall up off all fours
From the forest
To the hours…
Tick, Tock: Divine me.
-- Richard Kenney
