Dear Pleiades, I
Linette Marie Allen
“When
the bell rang, I jumped, drew
circles in the water, bright as tigers, bright
as bombs, whiffs of cigar.”
In the Cold Ground (Tom Waits)
Edgar Rincón Luna
“there is no hell
only the punishment of being able to despise
all that is light”
Asemic Writing
Federico Federici
Volume XLIV
"Alchemical Poetry" - Dreama J. Kattenbraker, mixed media on canvas, 36" x 60"
