Renewal – a poem by Ann Weil

Renewal The sheets at Frances Street Are as soft as a lover’s caress. I’ll just stay here today, I think. A bed-in, protest of sorts Against venturing out Once again into the Unknown of the day. But the sheets have a serious rival. Through the curtain gap I glimpse golden light, The kind that beckons […]

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Hibernal – a poem by Todd Copeland

Hibernal Late February, the darkness ecumenical beneath the night’s new moon. Another norther filigrees fallen leaves and windowpanes with a delicate, light frost. Why draw a line between the living and the dead on such a night, when the darkness within everything everywhere acknowledges itself? One stares through a window at the allusive, bituminous view, […]

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