Even when Death inhabits a poem, he does not own it. He is a squatter. In fact, Death owns nothing. – Todd Moore
DIY Obituary Above my head a suffering stone With no mother mountain on this earth to speak of Yet a grave to mark with it I advertise my death today I lost grip On the outside thing On that of Continue reading DIY Obituary by Lubbert Jan De Vries→
The poems of Pris Campbell have appeared in numerous journals and anthologies, including PoetsArtists, Rusty Truck, Bicycle Review, Chiron Review, and Outlaw Poetry Network. The Small Press has published eight collections of her poetry and Clemson University Press a collaboration Continue reading war again by Pris Campbell→
Repetitions Russians hold up banners against the war, face dangerous repurcusions from the balding autocrat and his officials. Perhaps for the first time many of us feel a heart bond with the real Russia. After all, can we forget Kent Continue reading Repetitions by Pris Campbell→
the worst kind of war the people in their sickness have become “too clever” for poets — d.a.levy there is this thing that exists, a disdainful rift of pure hatred between academic poets and street poets between people and all Continue reading the worst kind of war by Tohm Bakelas→
To Kerouac – September 3rd, 2021 – America: jack wake up you are drunk wet wasted running from the pain driving searching for America she is the land beneath your wheels she is not the people or the politics she Continue reading To Kerouac & s other new poems by Mike Klumpp→
DETERRENT Your wars to wage Our children to bury Our First Amendment Your Espionage Act with it’s built in guilty clause On a silver platter our truth telller’s head Demanded minus one tongue Engorged politicians Impotent Dems Imposters hack actors Continue reading Deterrent & Two Other new Poems by Tricia L. Somers→
