Poetry2019-01-14T18:52:10+00:00

    Poetry

    - the lyrics we recite -

    January 2019

    Crown Heights Vignette

    Crown Heights Vignette by Genevieve Betts Jerk meat and roti, cow skin and goat feet, neighbors in curlers outside the laundry gossiping, children chicken dancing at cops driving by, all sharp elbows, clucks, [...]

    Erdélyi Táncok

    Erdélyi Táncok by Matthew Dischner My cats prick up at the sound of Bartók, their tails arrhythmically conducting an uneven harmonic minor as they yowl with the violins, circling for supremacy over a [...]

    WAIT

    WAIT …   …   …   …   …   …   …   …   …   …   …   … …   …   …   …   …   …   …   …   …   …   …   … …   …   …   …   …   …   …   …  [...]

    Awake from Your Slumber

    Awake from Your Slumber by Gaby Bedetti In South Africa paleontologists discover Homo habilis in a cave; archaeologists dust and reassemble the bones. I vacuum forgotten items in the basement: a sparkly-haired Barbie, [...]

    Poloñius

    Poloñius by Cameron Espinoza Elsewhere my words are sounds Sharp unsubtle manifestations of wind My shaking hands orchestrate obtuse keys— dictating tune Overwhelming My wit My lips My cadence The dulled wife’s lament [...]

    The Role of Light in Creating Space

    The Role of Light in Creating Space by Tor Strand We come from Birdridge, running Earth’s sharp edges, jamming our toes, obeying an unmapped wanting. The bore tide fills Turn-Again with a wave [...]

    PARANOIA

    PARANOIA by Lukpata Lomba Joseph What smidgen of thought Propagates in this wide helix, Whirling and birthing spiral envelopes With all reason in its service? What infinitesimal impression, Sits with honour at the [...]

    Double Bass

    Double Bass by Paul Smith The bass guitar tiptoes around the roadhouse hears a shotglass keeps on going no one notices him Only when he stops circles the liquor store on a moonlit [...]

    The Last Cicadas

    The Last Cicadas by Genevieve Betts The last cicadas thump and buzz like a souped-up Cadillac. They really are the most beautiful plague. I too hum among their windowpane wings, veined like lace [...]

    Halloween Night

    Halloween Night by Jennifer Luckenbill The Oklahoma wind whistles its quiet tune outside the window, smooth as butter on freshly browned toast. Music to drown the thumps and bumps of a late Halloween [...]

    Where Does Sound Travel?

    Where Does Sound Travel? for David Zeledón by Margaret Fleming In Texas, I stand by a baby monitor, audio waves and linens move in unison. I watch her chest until I am convinced [...]

    Dream at Twelve Noon

    Dream at Twelve Noon by Tor Strand I am asked how much longer there will be light and know immediately, something to do with how the trees enter the sky on a mountain [...]

    The Blueprint of the Land

    The Blueprint of the Land by Édgar J. Ulloa Luján There is no river but only sand sand and no river in the borderlands There is no river but only sand sand [...]

    G-spot

    G-spot by Savannah Trent I wanted to write a poem for them: the perfect women cocktail & slippers handy, who wait for orgasm, know compulsion’s other name, price of spray cleaners & ant [...]

    dead hawks

    dead hawks* by Andrew Zuliani *Embarrassing early poem, scrambled beyond recognition. About the author... Andrew Zuliani is a writer and musician who lives between Vancouver [...]