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Monthly Archives: July 2014
Montgomery Thompson
The Western Voice Mine is a western voice Calling silently from the depths of the bath Peering out from a surface that tears itself apart; Minute tears driving upwards to join with cloud cousins Who are always watching down, banding … Continue reading
Raymond Miller
Good Men Have Bad Dreams according to Jewish scripture. They aren’t signs of ill health (I assure myself) but a necessary safety valve. In these pictures born of repression is there a lesson to be drawn, a symmetry to form? … Continue reading
Kevin Cadwallender
The Secret that we Took from Stone It was ours, we found it Smoothed it from the crude rock, It was beautiful and honest. It grew out of raw stone as Our fingers bled to find it. We knew … Continue reading
Joe Murray
this cosmic moment for Jan me a flawed meandering moon ranging its way around an earth silently sounding a course around a gold-leaf’d sun who with all her children all her lovers gently flits and follows her fabulous sisters through … Continue reading
Keith Parker
Cult Chariot of Strettweg 7th Century BCE The goddess holds a bowl like a radio telescope above her head. Her army of followers have waited patiently for almost three thousand years. Two steady a deer by its antlers as it … Continue reading
Thomas Papp
Deconstruction A turn of the head and the flow across the room tell me about your shackles and chains watch life quickly ebb in a room (my hand in yours) Flight to whereabouts unknown prayer & whiskey & time = … Continue reading
J M Brown
The angel of the vines. Young, slim and summer brown, a student from Seville she moved into the row next to me, an old but tested ploy. Soon, well ahead, we slumped into the cooling canopy of vines, the older … Continue reading