Poems
Richard King Perkins II
"Yet the bloodflow of your form
is a luminous crest of plumage
almost within reach of my embrace"
A Last Villanelle
Kurt Luchs
"So much better the arrow than the bow,
And better the mad flight, however brief.
The best beauty is of things as they go."
Poems
James Connolly
"We remember the mouths of those just dead
and long to hear them breathing"
Feeding the Dog
Cassondra Windwalker
"He stepped quietly from room to room, unwilling to disturb the gloom. Watchful and patient, the silence was its own person, trailing his steps."
