Poetry We Admire: Renewal
By Kim Harvey
For October’s Poetry We Admire, we’ve gathered up six recently published poems from around the net all touching on …
By Kim Harvey
For October’s Poetry We Admire, we’ve gathered up six recently published poems from around the net all touching on …
By Sheila Black
“Of light and its many / moods between languorous and violent. Of / caring and solicitude and the far beach of walking.”
“The rest is personal packing to keep my insides from falling out, / wrapped around the thing that makes no sense. Duncan’s body, / or what was left of it, washed up in a tide pool.”
Every middle of the month: new deadlines, new contests, and new opportunities for your voice to find the …
Index of Catastrophic Failures in the 21st Century i. In the language used to describe how people …
By Natasha Rao
A mushroom quietly throbs with poison. I bloat full of lies. Spurred by my capacity for ruin, I …
By Grace Wagner
“Another shooting today / but still I am thinking of this whale, the way / its tail lies flat on the sand, its mouth agape, / hand-sized teeth bare and beckoning.”
By Taylor Byas
“Say I then stretch / an arm towards you, rasp out help. Let’s say you don’t. / Let’s say you let me die.”
Goatwater is a column which explores the mystifying, joyous and liberating concept of Carnival through the New York born and raised, Caribbean-American perspective of poet and artist Tiffany Osedra Miller.