Two Poems
All the while the windows wait for no one While there were those who…
Anthony Caleshu’s forthcoming book, from which this pair of poems is taken, is titled, A Dynamic…
Storrington Place of storks and green- clad chalk. Are the Gypsies still perched on ‘The…
A cormorant dives to feed, then perches, its wings spread to dry. There are fish,…
I am made endless for your pleasure Again and again emptied and filled A frail…
Missiles flashed, and it was beautiful— flares in the darkness of a fallen world where…
Born by the river, out in the sticks I was born on a bend on…
Come on in. Try our new Chicken Selects. Forget food. We should send them luggage.…
What a beautiful day to be a nihilist. The sun shatters like a wine glass…
70 I’d like to set you to The tune Of ‘Wolves A-Howling’, So you can…