Category Archives: Poetry

My Heart

By Nancy Takacs It’s a pond of turtles sleeping with one eye shut. The turbulent run-off from all the snow in a Yellowstone May. Natural water slide. A figurine of…


by Mark M Life offers unending opportunities for compromise. Say anything you want about me as long as it’s the truth and as long as you don’t tell my employer….

little places where we caution little secrets not to wander

by Matt Specht and the rain on the water hear it hiss hear it hiss as it falls upon the autumn like the silent static kiss of my TV watching…