L’ARUME DA LLISBOA por Jose Manuel SÁNCHEZ
L’ARUME DA LLISBOApor Jose Manuel SÁNCHEZ
TIMES SQUARE
Times Square.Marzu, 2017.La Hestoria convidomea chumar un treitu.La Hestoria,-díxome ella-fai tiempu que punxo’l so llaren Nueva York.Ye un bon llugar-díxome ella-,pa decatasede que de xemes en cuanduye posiblealgamar...
OPEN UP by Roger Singer
OPEN UPBy Roger Singer
OPEN UP There was an unwillingnessof movement.A stretch like tree topsin a tempest.A few indistinguishable wordsslipped clumsily into the air.The visions were intangible;the onesyou think you touch butfail to feel.It was a...
AT HALF-PAST TEN by Souzi Gharib
AT HALF-PAST TENBy Souzi Gharib
J.F.K.
In Massachusetts, Brookline, an ailing childWas born to an ancient Irish clan,A lineage of kings, heroes and bards.
For History and English he had a flairBut he had a date with...
A DUAL PERSPECTIVE by Patrick Erickson
A DUAL PERSPECTIVEBy Patrick Erickson A DUAL PERSPECTIVEDoes the edge of gloryreally work?Are you skittish?Are you skirtingthe edgewalking the walktoeing the line?Does it glowlike the glowwormlike its doubleits wormholeits twinlike those lighting stripsthat direct youdown...
SUNWASHED AND WASTED by John Sweet
SUNWASHED AND WASTEDBy John Sweet
a beautiful failure
like dogs runningthrough frozen fields
like february sunlight ondirty ice
blue skies cut by powerlines anddying gods left where they lie
abandoned factoriesand empty warehouses
this is the place
meaningless words castingdistorted shadows...
MY PANTRY by Rikki Santer
MY PANTRYBy Rikki Santer
My Pantry
Crowded with shelves it knows how to shelvecanisters of worry that pretend to be hermetic
and brave. Good at orderly conductbut bad at assortment and prayer. When
you gingerly open its louver...