Winter 2002 Issue #54 | ||||||||||||
Lost poem eamer o'keeffe We regret this poem doesn't know where it's going imprisoned or shrunk. Too bad! But we'll search | ||||||||||||
perceptions | ||||||||||||
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Some deaths are so unbearable eleanor koldofsky | |||||||||||
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Anxiety rochelle hope mehr I cling to people their mouths waiting for the earth | ||||||
Pastoral karen e. schuff Something there is that doesn't love a wall and then the lighting of the lamps | ||||||
Sine qua non janet i. buck Liquor picks our pockets a grocery aisle with rusted wheels | ||||||
Second best helen lyon I did my very best | ||||||
wrinkle in a bitter fist. | ||||||
how best to please | ||||||
Candles najwa brax For this painting | ||||
A tribute to John Milton najwa brax Homer, you're back blind with deep vision | ||||
Messy choices janet i. buck A cratered moon and rising sun of liquor's penitentiary. Grabbing at a passing star sand in flippant platitudes the snowy board like fingernails. | |||||||
The death certificate margaret boles I heard my voice asking them | |||||||
a clock my mind must set or die. | |||||||
Hero and Leander najwa brax What torch of light and delight | ||||||
If the exquisite corps collective If poses of body parts unknown because untouched | ||||||
Freedom in structure rochelle hope mehr In moments of perplexity, O give | ||||||
guide the lovers to the bright | |||||||
The misspelled word rochelle hope mehr Another perfect metaphor | |||||||
Soliloquy for the snowbirds karen e. schuff Cascading snow from the roof and solitary as I am | |||||||
St. Patrick's day in a London canteen eamer o'keeffe There's Finnigan's stew in the dining room | |||||||
Curtains eamer o'keeffe I pass by your window - dark, no glow - | |||||||
Your schemes and my dreams margaret boles Involved | |||||||
eleanor koldofsky Feeling the sudden surge of truth | |||||||
Terrible question rochelle hope mehr War - not just any war but a terrorist war | |||||||
The universe collapsed the exquisite corps collective The universe collapsed towards the center | ||||||
Force eleanor koldofsky Crushed by the weight of his body | ||||||
The death of spontaneity rochelle hope mehr The internet has become my world a click of a mouse has replaced the flicker of an eyelash where the flicker of an eyelash | ||||||
The other rochelle hope mehr Always this tug | ||||||
Scents of slaughter janet i. buck The lovesick, the betrayed, and the jealous all smell alike | ||||||
eleanor koldofsky I weep as women weep the face working | ||||||
Leaving's global artistry janet i. buck Passmenterie in centerpiece | ||||
The flight of Pegasus najwa brax In my visions Pegasus appears | ||||
When the editor requested a bio, I replied rochelle hope mehr I'd like to fashion a life | ||||||
The reasons why/what reasons have I? helen lyon Compelled I seem to be my very existence | ||||||
A paradox margaret boles The lower wire | ||||||
eleanor koldofsky He went through life entertaining | ||||||
Separate temi rose Separate tables | ||||||
Transubstantiate temi rose Transubstantiation | ||||||
All is not gold margaret boles I | ||||||
Innocence betrayed eleanor koldofsky My mind is scarred as he did rise - and she | ||||||
Who? eamer o'keeffe "And who are you?" she asks. I've dared | ||||||