Resident Artist: Carrie Albert No. 8
Swimming —— At Twelve Ribbons of leaves provide shade out back where my grandmother likes to rest on a chaise lounge. I comb her whisper white hair without hairspray anymore, without the curls…
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RAPOETICS REPRINT: To Fire by Dennis Caswell
To Fire O leaping catharsis of atomic libido, you have us. You sold yourself as a god who comes when he’s called, and now we lick the sludge off the bottoms of primeval vegetable…
RAPOETICS REPRINT: Neutral by Frank C. Praeger
Neutral Gypsum, quartz, an antinomy of parts; renegade recused to be host who wanted to have joggled rather than to have been a joke. Flagrant, even if neutral, dismissive as a gentled touch, as…