by Sheila Black 1. In my dream state of New Mexico, the onion fields sing and breathe. They know how to discard a skin without regret. But also, how to…
by Cass Garison Paean to a Statue of Headless Athena You, who in all ways but body is soldier armed with marble veins and steady-weaving fingers. You, who thought that…
by Tom McAllister It started with just a few of the boys painting their faces like Garfield’s, his smirk and those giant eyes, and I’m telling you, they looked like…
by Tonya Eberhard with fishtail, wishbone bundle of rags and twigs tar, bird’s nest, twine rotten wood and rusted nails chipped buttons, stitch-fixed eyes needle, needle thread pin…
by makalani bandele considering the draft from a revolving door of no return, we had to open a small window to a real small world we can’t recall like when clouds…
My son's daycare is on a busy road and sits at the bottom of a steeply-sloped gravel driveway. When I go to pick him up after work, I coast to…