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poems by Lana Bella

Love as it always was He hears my words in a dream. Distantly. Free of rigid lines, unraveled from ill-defined knots. 

poems by Jeremy Nathan Marks

Hotel Dum What’s sacred when the Thing is all the universe? –Allen Ginsberg (“The Reply”)   I rode a tram on my own from the…

Face and Hands 

by Mitchell Grabois   1. Painted white with blue stripes, Stars of David on its sides, the bus left Tel Aviv. I was already asleep,…

Poems

by Alexandru Ionaşcu Life I was in a __________________ God – forsaken I slept a ___________________ God – forsaken I died a_____________________God – forsaken I…

Jeanne Valet

by Oliviu Crâznic   I spotted her blonde hair, from the outskirts of my forest – A worthy prey to summon, that sylphlike silhouette; Under…

Bug

by Alexandru Lamba     January, Monday. The third Monday of January and the most depressive day of the whole year. Not for me, of…

poems by A.J. Huffman

A Forgotten Space   I watch the world through glasses made of lead. Their cold, gray vision proves most accurate, if top-heavy.  A great deal…

Freight Train

by Mitchell Grabois     When, onstage, the Who’s Peter Townshend began smashing his guitar, he was looking for a sound that summed up existential…

Living in the Eternal Now

by Jenean McBrearty                                           Rachel watched the skinny-dippers with sad eyes though her eyes were smiling, pained that they were free. they had…