Poetry - Year IV - Number 23 - April 2019

    NOTHING LEFT TO SAY by George Freek

    NOTHING LEFT TO SAYby George Freek THE DEAD (After Mei Yao Chen) A sultry breeze weakens,as the dying sunfalls like a ball of lead.A raven searches...

    CERTAIN THINGS by Steven Lebow

    CERTAIN THINGSby Steve Lebow I. Today is Tuesday.I have begun to think aboutcertain things. Women, wearing tight skirts,pass me by. I make asidesthey...