Poem: The Oath
The Oath The little hand he holds Is all they could find to give him:…
Browsing: Cassandra Voices Poetry
Poem: Whom You’re Never Told
Whom You’re Never Told She pleads with her mantras for years—endless In a hill so…
Poem: The First of February
The First of February Well, here’s a pile of puke on a bank of snow,…
Poem: Hats On for the Happy
Hats On for the Happy We couldn’t go in person since the car had grown…
Poem: ‘Calling All Angels’
Calling All Angels Leaves fall like secret prayers— calling all angels September’s having her best…
Poem: Holy Hay
Holy Hay I didn’t have a chance to show you the sainfoin I sowed back…
Poem: ‘They Have Gained An Audience’
THEY HAVE GAINED AN AUDIENCE with the divine. The plumbline is vertical as the resulting…
Poem: ‘The Longest Day of the Year’
THE LONGEST DAY OF THE YEAR Lucky gull chicks on a city roof take food…
Poem: ‘And Not Your Garments’
And Not Your Garments Lord, Lord this my heart full of secrets, seeds I know…
Poem: ‘All is Number’
All is Number If the late afternoon light is beautiful but God’s not behind it…
Poem: ‘Faerie Fire’ by Rye Jaffe
Faerie Fire From forests, fields and fens, fair folk are found, where witchery winds with…
Poem: St. Patrick’s Day 2024
St. Patrick’s Day 2024 My dream takes me to the White House where Kelly green…
Poem: ‘Year of The’ by Haley Hodges
Year of The Restless at the kitchen table, year of our Lord twenty twenty-four, year…
Poetry: Putriyana Asmarani
The Leap Down, down the stairs to the five pillars of pronounced architecture, Five entrances…
A Poem for Refaat Alareer
A Poem for Refaat Alareer In the poem your butchers fear to breathe, the murdered…
Poem: No Record of Wrongs
No Record of Wrongs Love does keep a record of some things— your solitary walks…
Waking Up
Waking Up He had thousands of kodachromes when he died. Nowadays they’d be snaps stored…
Poetry: Marc Di Saverio
SONNET XIV for Diane Windsor When I was still the husband of the wind –…
Poetry: Commuting with Baudelaire
Commuting with Baudelaire We are living in a time when there are no gentlemen. So,…
Poetry: Michaela Brady
White Bay Park And cows trod on thickened sand, Bow their heads beneath the sun.…