Category: Winter 2009 Poetry

Force
by William Heyen Iwo Jima, 1945 — a small boat intercepted a transport evacuating a wounded Marine, asked for the casualty, was granted

Manhole
by Emily Carmen Manholes allow access to underground structures. I fell into one today and hit my head on cement. Now, my DNA twists about

Wet Onions
by Emily Carmen At night, I gather up oblivion, breathing in shadows through fertile earth and the scent of moments gone. I do it for you, and

the consideration of men
by normal “Sing love and life and love All that lives is Holy. The unholiest, most holy all.” — Bob

The Safety of Flight
by normal “I am circling around God, around the ancient tower, and I have been circling for a thousand years. And I still

the last jungle
normal the last jungle “ — bang is the meaning of a gun” — ee cummings some fires never die. there were 2 old ’boes

Desert is the Memory of Water
by Jack Myers After I am gone and the ache begins to cease and the slow erosion I felt, being years ahead of you, starts to invade you too,

Art
by Jack Myers is a quality of attention, the way color says how light feels: yellow for the aerosol of happiness, black for the zero of what

What it Takes
by Jack Myers The smart ones think they can climb with their brains. The talented ones slide halfway up without trying. Those who merely feel

Snapshots of Prague
by Jack Myers Immaculate white swans float in the river’s fishless dishwater like squat question marks. Under the huge stone buildings, looking