In the Middle of an Anxiety Attack, Don Henley Tells Me to Take It Easy
By Lauren Gordon
Don’t let the sound
of your own wheels
drive you crazy
In the Middle of an Anxiety Attack, Don Henley Tells Me to Take It Easy
By Lauren Gordon
Don’t let the sound
of your own wheels
drive you crazy
when panic mantles
your heart’s gallop,
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Day 697 Locked Up
By Rafael F.J. Alvarado
Ex-cellmate
Fighting with new cellmate
Saw it coming
–don’t care
some have
a lot coming
they don’t realize
who they are
even after
people tell them
Boats
By Farah Ghafoor
“migrants” of / waterlogged toes and / fingerprints rubbed off of illegible papers. / everybody scrambling / scrambling / for the dead boy in the water / to build walls once again. / the cameramen … Continue reading→
A Ghost in the Apple Orchard
For Robert Frost
By Bill Gleed
Honey bees from a wild hive
Have come and gone on their way —
But the White-tailed hornets hide
in the branches
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This Bitter Crop Hasn’t Ended
“. . . blood at the root” — Billie Holiday
for M. Brown
By Robert Bohm
You died the day
I turned 71.
Couldn’t hold on, I guess. You should’ve … Continue reading→