e c l e c t i c a p o e t r y
de Los Viejos
la bailar de los muertos,
clinging to the ivory of our fingers
like children again ..."
David E. Cowen
"... and it smelled of plumeria and rain on cracked asphalt
and it sounded like the bells at the voctech across the street ..."
Katrina Grace Craig
Road to Good Intentions is Paved With Horses
"... Besides, idle hands make light of work unless
there is a bird in them ..."
"... Over the wreck, a vultures bleak shadow
wavers like water, breaks like a wave ..."
"... the husband confesses
his sense of priorities
it's his new business ..."
"... Aimless in corridors with terrazzo floors
As I search for Eurydice in airport
"... Hematite sheds red-brown,
the girl at the fountain tosses hope,
walks away ..."
"... holding his perfect
baby boy, arms and legs bivalves
cradling precious pearl. ..."