It has been about 14.2 years…
Category: Issue 14.2
somewhere between
loneliness…
tapping trail dust
from …
meteor shower
everyone …
Perseids
counting
mosquitoes…
ancient night . . .
what i…
summer solstice —
the glint…
circling
a word find —
the…
First day of autumn
a sunflower…
thunderclap —
the past tense…
first drizzle ... all that…
lightning
on a hedgehog’s…
evening news
two crows on…
end of the
corporate ladder…
He has, you will find,
two…
I practice
letting go . . …
the radio drones
as I shave…
breaking the skin
of an overripe…
Peapods beaded
with raindrops…
my mother’s last …
the way
she chooses to die…
with her two hands
the artist…
the monarch’s shadow…
unfurling ferns
my mind…
lightning
the
sword…
two hands
become a lantern…
Declaring a truce
he slurps… running a stick
across the…
festival
the boy too young…
It’s as if he plays…
wild mushrooms
all the shades…
Autumn chill
the sound of…
through the cracks of sleep…
quarantine
an orange peel…
Addressing the dead —
every…
security convention
I lose…
a slow turn of the freighter…
crumbs
on her lips
the secret’s…
Airless summer days
iridesce… bingo night
at the nursing…
doll’s house
pieces…
heat lightning
the rain …
midnight foghorn
slow heartbeat…
dawn stillness a…
riverbank
the long wait…
coming home …
the …
midnight jetty
the sound…
wild aster
why am i so easily…
in the gondolas
tourists…
alone at home
spending time…
unwell today …
lichen…
more bad news
forces its …
dinner for one–
she…
irish pub
our accents
grow…
In the surgeon’s …
among footnotes a religion…
before the rain the hills…
first rain
in record drought…
midnight thunderstorm…
the time we are given…
sparks…
weeping plums –
another…
holiday lights the truth…