Category: Winter 2009 Poetry
The Next Morning
by Joanne Kyger The next morning the Buddha puts on his new robe and walks into town No one notices him but he notices all around him C’s new
Trying On The New Year 2009
by Joanne Kyger You have to give Everything you have ALL THE TIME} not just some of the time Put everything you have into it and then go outside
The Archive
by Ed Sanders Edward Sanders’ archive was buried at the Norton, Illinois landfill in 437 bankers boxes plus two portable safes containing a
Sunflower Moments
by Ed Sanders “I can’t tell you how many visions I’ve had in the last few months” she said I asked a few questions trying to find out why “Mostly
Micrometric Bibles
by Ed Sanders “Much has been made,” Reverend Corrigan continued, “of the search for the Higgs boson, the particle which many physicists claim is
Ode to the Beat Generation
by Ed Sanders Ode to the Beat Generation — for Antonio Bertoli Hail to the Beat Generation in the Time-Mist! Hail to the Generation that rocked
A Parable.
by Peter Money The animals greeted him as if he were one of them. Maybe they can smell the special carbon on his breath, the distaste, refuse,
In Ancient Times
by Peter Money In Ancient Times — for Chris Busa You were standing over the raft (it was low tide and the raft was idle), the one you
Specific —
by Steve Luttrell the man on the bridge (alone) standing. neither here nor there.
(Fragment)
by Steve Luttrell Mind’s necessary movement memory’s dislodged fragments what comes up comes up