Tonight
by James K. Zimmerman I lie between two pillows the whole bed is mine tonight you are not here I dream of
Opening in the Sky
by Preston Hood Before the dead crawl out, I stitch it up with the white line of my thinking & watch the sunrise. I enter the mist though a
Victory, Wisconsin near the scene of the Bad Axe massacre
by Bill Edmondson Is not a town But commemoration Of blankety –blank A few two – story houses Some trailers a road Angling up