This Scar—After a line by Fernando Lisboa
by Leslie Ullman Lord, forgive me if I don’t look for you beneath vaulted ceilings built by canonical money and generations of peasants sweating
Gone Fishing—for Jack Myers
by Andrea Blancas Beltran You never told me You were leaving When I asked. You just propped up Your fishing pole
A Song for Jack—for Jack Myers
by Andrea Blancas Beltran I knew a bird could sing but I never knew a bird had a song until you. The ease of your laugh, the way you