Why have meteorologists such difficulty in predicting the weather with any certainty? —Henri Poincaré He got himself fired for a dream today, or was he dream fired? Heat’s out now, anyway. And deadweight fear,…
Browsing Category Prose, Poetry, and Art
The Way Across Water Is Under River by Shaun McGillis
Three dogs barked. A field of yellow lilies trembled in a breeze. The bridge settled in silt at the bottom of the Sandy River. There will be more, I am sure. The…
Tonguing My Tumblr Dashboard by Chelsea Rebekah Grimmer Kachman
Exquisite: tonguing tongue- ing ton- ging ton- gue- in- g *** *Angels: we have heard (on high)* when we pass through one another:…
from The World Encyclopedia of Ideophones by Stacey Tran
ch’izh — (Navajo) the rustling of dry leaves A thicket of birds frightened in the night, but then what of the wings? Tongues by day wrestle with the dry leaves each are left with to…