AIR… Untouchable Sky 14 Sep 201913 Jul 2019 I’m watching this morning fog claiming her channels. A firm, open mother’s palm I can’t quite get under. A piece of the untouchable sky, come down. -Adriana Stimola My poems…
AIR… Atmosphere 12 Aug 20199 Jul 2019 Atmosphere pops temples like balloons, using just pressure. These seas of air outlining the seen are as reactionary as any body, shifting with whatever and wherever they feel. -Alex Shapiro…
AIR… Whirling Wind 15 Jul 201920 May 2019 whirling wind light along the length of road with substance, yearns an earth-like calling So nearly sense- like who is wrong for never knowing flight whose mixture so near song…
AIR… The Four Directions 7 Jul 201918 May 2019 East Dawn ushers in spring robin songs wake Earth’s sleepers run to red dusk, Go South Breathe in summer air accept balance from long light run with Deer heart, Go…
AIR… Hurricane Season 5 Jul 201917 May 2019 Hurricane Alicia was the first named storm of the 1983 Hurricane season. For almost 20 years this Category 3 storm held the record for damage costs. The name Alicia was…
AIR… Joining Friends 20 Jun 201920 May 2019 May morning on the White River -Martha Nance Martha Nance is a physician whose iPhone was very happy a few years ago when it learned that it could take…
AIR… Late Spring 12 Jun 201919 May 2019 spring air is so enduring walk to that white maple metronome marking cadences footsteps over the ivy bridge a castle green-enrobed in herbs,perfume of Narcissus, hope luminous play in moonlit…
AIR… The Bond 11 Jun 201919 May 2019 When I was just a speck of dust and floating through the verse, I dreamed that I'd become a planet, vast and more diverse. As luck would have it, there…
AIR… Journey North 7 Jun 201919 May 2019 Sirocco winds, birthed in the dune canyons of the Sahara, push out their breath with the strength of a woman in labor, echo the sounds of Oud, Kora, Shekere and…
AIR… Wind 3 Jun 201919 May 2019 Winds are weather lords. They have a home and are worshiped. Winds ride green hills at night. They guide people, and are wild. Air groans, mutters, grunts.…
AIR… Cicada 27 May 201918 May 2019 seven, ten, seventeen years away and interred, churning the fecund rot until a soundless alarm directs them skyward they emerge from their quasi-graves…
AIR… Drips of Dew 12 May 20197 May 2019 Long ago and far away, atop a mountain, Promises were made. Ideal, naive selves present. Words without witness fall too easily to the ground. Do they splash or…
AIR… Thank you! 4 May 20194 May 2019 We are currently going through all the submissions. If you have not heard from us, you will soon! We received so many excellent poems and photographs, thank you all for…
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