Posts tagged Poetry

A crawfish rests above the waterline, on top of a rock in a small stream.

The Baptist

by Dorothy Neagle

Every night I touch my lips to her face, lower them into the cold water of the creek bed, the water pushing around my mouth, making my teeth ache, closest I ever get to being…

A lone semi-truck travels down a mountainside highway.

Embody

by Aileen Bassis

New York Times, October 24, 2019 LONDON —The 39 people found dead in a refrigerated truck trailer in southeastern England . . . . We don’t know much. The authorities said they were Chinese. Later, …

Close up of a cow staring straight ahead through the bars of its enclosure.

Corn

by Clayton Adam Clark

Corn chips, on the cob, in a can, the mash-bill of his bourbon he was expecting, even the feed of cows turned steak, hamburger he ate no second thought, but then his soda, ketchup (all…

A series of three copies of the same 1917 icebox with door ajar, all shaded red. From left to right, each successive icebox is larger than the last.

An All or Nothing Machine

by Karoline Schaufler

People don’t grow up the way they used to. By which I mean— sometimes I store trash in the freezer to make it to garbage day. I harness the cold to disinfect my jeans. My…

heavily pink-filtered image of large department store with racks of clothing

Three Poems

by Katherine Maurer

Going Out of Business Here, at the end of all things, or at least the end of the mall, where in another lifetime my aunt wore heels and bright suits every day, took me to…