All the Miracles
by Sarah Wetzel Please St. Anthony, whether he’s dead or alive, whatever the outcome, please, let them find him by nightfall, said a weeping
Third Version
by Sarah Wetzel The rain leaves fingerprints in last summer’s dust of the window, while just off shore, anchored and waiting, the barge that will
Wildfire Season for Jane
by Angela Patten I see you on the concrete streets of East Liverpool, Ohio that industrial Crockery City where you were born. Your red hair like
Poem in Late April
by Angela Patten Just before The Great Disappointment when the Elect could still believe they had been singled out for salvation Just before the
Prodigal Moon
by Daniel Lusk More April cruelty: a friend denied tenure, aunt learns of bone cancer, brother suddenly gone. Budding spirea shattered, peonies
Meditation: March 7
by Daniel Lusk Where the pond will rise as deep snow ebbs slow–wise, brilliant light on oak and hemlock shadows fading paw prints. I could