sun-drunk yellowjackets tease
tag-you're-it boys
*
Angie Werren
the space between words
Sunday, 31 May 2009
Saturday, 30 May 2009
LOVE-SLITHERS
You are alluvium; even the river desires you.
How many ladders? The heart wants to know.
Love confession. Fire alarm. In that order.
The mistress. A bird nest in her throat.
Tenterhook dock. The way his voice ends a poem.
*
Michelle Leber
How many ladders? The heart wants to know.
Love confession. Fire alarm. In that order.
The mistress. A bird nest in her throat.
Tenterhook dock. The way his voice ends a poem.
*
Michelle Leber
Friday, 29 May 2009
I KU #2 "Things"
You're unhappy you
Lack things. Get them, sad still, learn
Things aren't worth a thing.
*
John Burroughs
The Crisis Chronicles
Lack things. Get them, sad still, learn
Things aren't worth a thing.
*
John Burroughs
The Crisis Chronicles
Thursday, 28 May 2009
Thursday, 21 May 2009
Tuesday, 19 May 2009
This is the corner of the garden
where nothing grows except the
spaces between where I am
and where you used to be.
*
Emily Smith
Sparkbright
where nothing grows except the
spaces between where I am
and where you used to be.
*
Emily Smith
Sparkbright
Saturday, 16 May 2009
for one small moment
I was gathered
in
a lifting and a settling
if not for the red bird
and the bee buzzing
I might have
returned
empty-handed
*
Regina C. Green
The Red Bird Chronicles
I was gathered
in
a lifting and a settling
if not for the red bird
and the bee buzzing
I might have
returned
empty-handed
*
Regina C. Green
The Red Bird Chronicles
Monday, 11 May 2009
Saturday, 9 May 2009
Sunning
in the garden
among the unsure
sprouts
of early spring
our cat sits
and licks
its murderous
paws
*
Howie Good
Apocalypse Mambo
in the garden
among the unsure
sprouts
of early spring
our cat sits
and licks
its murderous
paws
*
Howie Good
Apocalypse Mambo
Friday, 8 May 2009
Words
A payphone's split open
receiver.
The pavement stained black
with secrets.
*
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
receiver.
The pavement stained black
with secrets.
*
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Wednesday, 6 May 2009
White speckled light
on fresh cut grass.
The tree leaves
slice and spray
sunny rays
like a prism.
*
Tom Rendell
Changing our attitudes towards change
on fresh cut grass.
The tree leaves
slice and spray
sunny rays
like a prism.
*
Tom Rendell
Changing our attitudes towards change
Saturday, 2 May 2009
the brittle pop of floorboards
as my mother slips downstairs
for some ice water at midnight
*
Isabela Oliveira
beautyisinthedark
as my mother slips downstairs
for some ice water at midnight
*
Isabela Oliveira
beautyisinthedark
Friday, 1 May 2009
remembering still
those blackberries
that were out of reach
*
Mark Holloway
Beachcombing for the Landlocked
those blackberries
that were out of reach
*
Mark Holloway
Beachcombing for the Landlocked
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