Poetry/ Sara Spangenberg
A Sacrifice It always bothered me that some plants flower in the fall.Bulbs buried beneath the earth, left tofreeze without a mother. Don’t overwater,let them thirst so that they flourish, choose...
Poetry/ Michael Franco
From The Book of the Night Sky: A Book of Measure Volume II certain atonal intoxications in often relating a History. relationships develop.continuous certainty each extension into temptations. relative boundaries inaugurate...