Austerity / by Janet Loxley Lewis
From "Cold Hills" *…
Vision / by Robert Penn Warren
I shall build me a house where the larkspur blooms In a narrow glade in an alder wood, Where the sunset shadows make violet…
Suddenly / by Sharon Olds
And suddenly, it's today, it's this morning they are putting Ruth into the earth, her breasts going down, under the hill, like the moon and…
The Bride Tree Can’t Be Read / by Brenda Hillman
The bride tree puts down its roots below the phyla. It is there when we die & when we are born, middle & upper…
My Childhood / by Matthew Zapruder
the orange ball arcs perfectly into the orange hoop making a sound like a drawer closing you will never get to hold that I…