Friday, October 14, 2011

Title unknown by Ryan Stopera

Monday, October 3, 2011

home more or less by Paul Casey

for the homeless

There lies all the time in the world
in the stone of a winter doorway.
The city has its own dream,
and talks in its sleep, softly.
A low drone of summer bees
in harmony somewhere far away, vibrates
just where my sleeping bag meets the ground.
Wings ache. Have forgotten their purpose.
Rest is the only prize now.

And soon it is the dark morning.
Having only rediscovered stillness
the promise of that other world stirs
sweeping away the oh-so-close nirvana
from this womb of generous sleep.
I will return soon, soft stone
to whisper into your tired ears a blessing
for that soul I may never meet
who left this fruit and steaming tea.

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Hopeless Man by Colin Monette

Thursday, June 2, 2011

Title Unknown by John Donato

By John Donato

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Title Unknown by P. Kate Bendel

by P. Kate Bendel

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Title Unknown by Bernie Herroun

by Bernie Herroun

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Tribute to Pamela Jean Beaulieu

Tribute to Pamela Jean Beaulieu
Juan Garcia-Vazquez