Resident Artist 4: The Rotary Quern by Tamara Lakomy No. 2
Resident Artist 4: No. 1 — THE ROTARY QUERN I have the devil in my soul and a knife in my heart Twisting as a rotary quern, grinding me to dust Blood…
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Resident Artist 4: Tamara Lakomy No. 1
Resident Artist 4: No. 1 —- SANDS It was as pouring sand into a precipice, an awning tear Of jagged rocks to the questioning skies laid bare It was as if…
RAPOETICS REPRINT: Two Glasses by A.J. Huffman
Two Glasses wait, half-full. One takes red, the other white. Hands descend from opposite ends. One hiding nerves, the other signs of ring. Rising, they make a connection. Clink. Individual perception translates whether it…