“The History of Poetry” by Robert Thomas
Robert Thomas THE HISTORY OF POETRY Not the astronomer but the accountant slicing olives for his egg salad sandwich before […]
Robert Thomas THE HISTORY OF POETRY Not the astronomer but the accountant slicing olives for his egg salad sandwich before […]
Terry B. Stevenson HOME I stop by our old house on Fairview Street. It’s a warm and sunny Valentine’s Day,
Lawrence Russ NO MATCH Father, you must admit your parents were fabulous tennis players— especially your mother with that flaming
William Keener HONK IF YOU LOVE THE LORD John 3:16 is gaining on me, book, chapter & verse welded to
Katya Giritsky UNFINISHED BUSINESS I’ve seen them sitting in corridors on locked units of psych hospitals where it takes a
Once only a gray-green mat, like the weeds That have survived winter in the bare ground Around the roses. Now