The 'We' lies by P. A. Levy

The ‘We’ LiesAfter reading Simone Weilyou put on a pair of sunglassesand stated emphaticallythat every sentencebeginning with ‘we’ is a lie.We are good together.I asked about the sunglasses;it was January. You explained,with a Gallic shrug, she was Frenchthen started...

Some haiku for the weekend

Four haiku to consider for the weekend – Bluebell woods is by one of IS&T's regular contributors Phuoc-Tan Diep while the remaining three – Berlin, Proust and Buddha are by Ken Head, whose work has also been published in IS&T over the summer.Blood in...

Two new poems by Matthew Friday

Rich WatersA Saturday evening in late August;the prolepsis of summer has begun.Under inky rain clouds stream ragged V’s.of quiet seagulls, the first to probe inland.Why so early this year? Or are you lost,like me, looking for rich waters.Out of the CaveIt was huge,...