If you haven’t checked out our first issue yet, here’s a taste of the creative musings of our poets…
Ericka Clay:
There’s a bar top
where my feet danced
and vats of vodka
that my throat drank
and tons of men
my hips danced
against […] READ MORE
Elaine Wilburt:
Like the Israelites
through the Red Sea, we
raced north
on a thin ribbon
of autobahn […] READ MORE
Amy Coppe:
It would be a lie to pretend it’s simple devotion
That drives my lips to utter
“Take my life”
You said it best: those who love their lives will lose
Them, while losers like me
Take the proverbial cake […] READ MORE
Carl Palmer:
His thin crippled hand
conducts orchestra music
from an FM radio station […] READ MORE
Gopal Lahiri:
Eyes focused on the horizon, I could not rise
From the empty beach and count my footprints. […] READ MORE
Joris Soeding:
the secrets of Genoa remember my lives
mortal motives left under a rock
I was eleven, arrogant […] READ MORE
Victoria Crawford:
Forsake chocolate, pizza, sugar
forty days, forty nights
sounds like snap fingers
and it is over […] READ MORE
Amy Nemecek:
Peace like a river eludes me.
This pilgrim heart pants hard
after water brooks, pauses […] READ MORE
April Ojeda:
A nameless fool stole a treasure
That didn’t belong to him.
True, it was no great beauty, but it was
My own, and my only, pearl. […] READ MORE
Heart of Flesh Literary Journal 