It Happens Every Spring: Robert Grossman’s Baseball Art
by Alex Emanuel It happens every spring, baseball that is, our National Pastime. For a while there the nation wasn’t sure if baseball would be happening this spring, however, and...
Masthead
Issue 147, March 2022 editor/publisherDavid A. Kirschenbaumeditor@boogcity.com poetry editorJohn Mulrooneypoetry@boogcity.com poets theater editorBill Considinepoetstheater@boogcity.com small press editorSue Visakowitzsmallpress@boogcity.com counselIan S. Wildercounsel@boogcity.com Paper is copyright Boog City, all rights revert to...
Inside Boog City 147, March 2022
WATCH THE FESTIVALwith Illustrated Festival Schedule—Day 1: Poetry and music—Day 2: 17th Boog Poets Theater Festival, Poetry, Music, Classic Album: Singles (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)—Day 3: Poetry and Music MASTHEAD FEATURES:TRACEY...
Poetry/ Maureen Thorson
How it StartsIn its pre-dawn, concert-hall hush,the meadow’s plushly puffed,its loose-elbowed sleevessummer-bumbled and electric.Over this pink symphonic wreckage,the chorus shifts its weight, takes the milkweed for a baton, conductingand conductive,nodding at...
Inside Boog City 147, March 2022
WATCH THE FESTIVALwith Illustrated Festival Schedule—Day 1: Poetry and music—Day 2: 17th Boog Poets Theater Festival, Poetry, Music, Classic Album: Singles (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)—Day 3: Poetry and music EDITORIAL/MASTHEAD FEATURES:TRACEY...
Poetry/ Tracey McTague
pupa jubilee“According to the book of Leviticus; on the 49th year, the Jubilee will be proclaimed, whereupon all debts are cancelled, land returned to the dispossessed, all prisoners and slaves...
Comic/ Yoko OK, February 1, 2022
YOKO OK is a New Yorker who has been living in the Bay Area of California for the past 10 years. She makes a comic every day as part of her...
Greg Fuchs’ Unguided Tour, January 2022
[su_pullquote align="right"]Fordham Road, Bronx, January 2022[/su_pullquote] GREG FUCHS teaches students with disabilities to trust themselves and question everything. He writes poems and makes photographs. Fuchs survives beneath the underground but surfaces...
Poetry/ Kate Bazarsky
Black OpalBlack Opal,born from a burden,named by hisblack, beady eyes,he toppled in tree tops,climbed in cavernscovered in clod and dusthe hid behind bushesto shun the shinefrom the ginger sunand he...
Poetry/ Julian Brolaski
star pocketornament of the nebulonon which I rest my wristpocket of starsoutside the dream but still dreamingI was being kissed by one I love but whoin real lifedoesn’t love medream...