Poem submitted by Chad Hearon
Stubborn warped wood creaky as the warble of a toadBleached white sails stretched thinner than ghostly skinSplitting the ocean waves...
Poem submitted by Gloria Salcido
I am from Wood-panel walls A Bible and notebook left open on the couch Men’s dress shoes and boys’ sneakers strewn about the living room A...
9; Cybertorture II round a narrow footpathonto a gravel road…there the trees have made a tunneland I pass beneath the branches.A windy day,with storms...
It's the final countdown,
final call
Final soft thud of my head against the wall
Full throttled abstention
Just one week to go
I'm google over-drive
And it's starting to...
