Poem by Zvi A. Sesling
Web Hawk In the dark the computer lights her face like a death pall Her eyes glow like a demon stove Lips form the smile of the mad Teeth reflect [...]
Web Hawk In the dark the computer lights her face like a death pall Her eyes glow like a demon stove Lips form the smile of the mad Teeth reflect [...]
Night Walk At night I take a walk with three dead poets whose ghosts protect me and teach me The first, Edgar Allen Poe, tells me to write about my [...]
Artwork © Irene Koronas gertrude morning a reasonable position concerning stein her conscientiousness boggles with critical eye her circumstances in perspective she traveled the precipice falling off into [...]
Artwork © Irene Koronas communion mixing partly this, partly that, each partly screaming a recipe, turning it over like griddle cakes. I feel full boiling death and birth [...]
Artwork © Irene Koronas angry with wind yellow orange leaves twist and fly and grind everything turns red rising like wild mountain trout spurn lovers rake the wilderness [...]
an ordinary day so I can aim my bow and arrow my urgent need to put pen to vellum I stuff my bra with newspaper my ugly turtle neck sweater [...]
Painting © Irene Koronas fly off the page “feathered tribe” fish crow do not fear danger from the lords of the land oyster catchers above the reeds chased [...]
Eating Grief at Bickford’s For Allen Ginsberg There are no places anymore Where I can sit at a threadbare table Pick at the crumbs on my plate And wipe The white [...]