Winter Tarot
“she twirls a sable brush/ in one hand/ and reaches for the next card…” Weekend poem, by Charles F. Thielman.
Read More“she twirls a sable brush/ in one hand/ and reaches for the next card…” Weekend poem, by Charles F. Thielman.
Read More“I am considering waltzing into the nearest Catholic church/ and admitting to a murder/ that never occurred…” Poem of the Week (February 25), by Joseph Goosey.
Read More“Come winter and my caravan clamours./ A violet river flows/ lost in the mist-nets; I chew off time.” Five haiku by Nandini Sahu.
Read More“Maybe we, in the end,/ knew all the world there was/ in an unidentifiable whisper.” Poem of the Week (February 18), by Rowland Bagnall.
Read More“I alone survived/ to take down their corpses hanging/ from the trees, the lamp-posts…” Poem of the Week (February 11), by Abhay Kumar.
Read More“Dryness. Wadis and runnels stark./ Beside them, one desert lark linking/ sky and earth, quenching its thirst/ at the thorny salt wort…” Weekend poem, by Diana Woodcock.
Read More“The mapmaker translates paved trails/ into prophecy, a warning in red…” Poem of the Week (February 4), by Elosham Vog.
Read More“…staring at the pine outside/ where days begin to rain/ our hearts will count their money.” Weekend poem, by Sam Silva.
Read More“…half my life is nothing up here,/ where ten thousand years/ disappear like campfire smoke.” Poem of the Week (January 28), by Jeffrey D. Boldt.
Read More“Perhaps we knew we were headed for/ Winter, perhaps we knew this was our last summer./ For why else would we/ Insist on taking the boat out to the sea.” Weekend poem, by Pooja Garg Singh.
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