by Louise Mathias
In the ocean of our bed(s) I am suddenly right.
All our mouths, (all of us), stuffed with lace. …
Poems
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February 9, 2012Poems: Archives
Two Rooms
On February 2, 2012
by JP Reese
Jigsaw men smoke behind cinder block walls,
assemble the pieces of people they’ve been.
Second-hand voices seep under the door
of the coffee-cup room severing “Al” from “Anon”
—Pain extended from pain embraced. …
The Nests in Winter
On January 26, 2012
by Jeff Oaks
Of course the point is to be hidden, isn’t it?
To seem like nothing, to be forgettable,
to hold still. Lonely little things now,
the size of my fist and with a lid of snow. …
In the Face, Hard
On January 19, 2012
by Charles Harper Webb
A child kneels beside a “dead” bee.
(Stinging black-and-gold soldier,
where’s your buzzing bluster now?)
Jab!—boxing glove in the face, hard. …
Credo
On January 12, 2012
by Kevin Hearle
in memory of Kevin Calegari, who died of
AIDS on February 12, 1995 in San Francisco
Romanum Pontificem in rebus fidei
et morum definiendis errare non posse …
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