Two angry poems by Marc Ketchem

Two angry poems to two cities To New York: You overheated bitchDrunk on the foul certainty that you're so importantHow many books have you spawned and soldJust to use the money to buy black market Gucci bags? To Los Angeles: It took water...

New piece by Dave Migman

The myth of the truth is…Poor Dolores, sitting there beneath the assaultprodding and prying for “truth”Did you know the moon faced boy?Did you scent musk of crazy earth?Her eyes rinse, widen, shakes her headsconviction and denialand when the results...

Spring Gleaning by Dave Migman

Spring Gleaning Pinos Genil is bloomed out blissdonkeys grazing beneath scentsfolded ducks by languid waterslittle houses perched on rocks There is no hand in mine todayand the sun casts no shadow I am a breeze blown featherarriving, moving on –...

New poem by Helen Ivory

WhenHarnessed to the town hall clock,you send seconds like wild horsesloose into the sky.You decide the very moment of birth,how much to fill a glass.Unlocking you will find a killer, a liar, a thief.Pale shadows of you are under the eyesof a young woman as she waits...