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Leslie Bamford
17 April 2017stepping softly along
the river bed
ancient spirits
turn my feet
into paws -
Nicole Pakan
25 December 2012gliding…
moist snow scrunches
hoof by hoof -
Ann Roske
9 April 2012through the cool gray mist
phantoms drift across the sky
imagination -
Nicole Pakan
29 July 2011She went under at the age of fifteen, bootstrapped into
shadows and omission. Like fledgling revolution, she was
all elbows and ankles and steel, cutting her teeth on clumsy
hits, dealing in lies and speculation. Hers was a radical
sensibility, always metal, cold in her hands, the slow click, bolt
through the shaft of her imagination. Now she’s high
scandal, trafficking caution and cash, a portrait of long
thighs and wrists. There’s no way out when you’re in
demand, there is only down, down and onward. -
Mary Davila
12 October 2010autumn equinox
the dead starling’s bill
still open -
Ron C. Moss
7 September 2010the moon’s light
sinks deep
into my veins
with joy i exhale
a billion stars -
Ron C. Moss
5 September 2010a wild horse galloped
headlong into the sun
I knew not of its passing
or the trail of gold
it left upon the land -
Kuniharu Shimizu
25 January 2010I will bind iris
blossoms round my feet
cords of my sandals! -
William Douglas Horden
29 December 2009dancing cranes
forget the koi
singing in the clouds -
Alexis Rotella
6 November 2009Children’s ward…
again she comes
the nurse with wings.