Poems

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Dirt
Just after Wierex etched a toddler Christ
Linda Bierds
Last Words
If only for those you leave behind,
William Trowbridge
Communion
Yes, I will take home the meeting bread,
Kristina Andersson Bicher
The Dangers of Contemplation
Follow the seagull aloft
Ron Slate
Two Poems
I could never say anything about my father
Patricia Clark
Daniel Whipped at the Market, St. Augustine, 1849
What makes memory?
Hunt Hawkins
The Killing
While Abraham binds his son’s hands,
Jeff Friedman
Ode to Scars
The scars on others’ faces draw me to them.
Thomas Lux
Elegy
The floor is littered with clothes I once wore
Emily Fragos
Zacharia, Malachi
When the shepherd is stricken
Paul Hoover
Bee Line
Maybe the crow flies
Steve Kronen
POPULATION ZERO
Cockroaches ignored the winter dawn
Carol Frost

Dirt