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Two poems by Tomasz Różycki translated from Polish by Mira Rosenthal
Hello? If you can hear me, give a sign, a call,
Tomasz Różycki
Idea for a Screenplay *
A man sits on his porch and reads aloud to the yard, to some plants and to some birds, his feelings of paranoia, anger
Michael Earl Craig
Pentimento
Meet me by the shadows & ponds of light where
Heidi Seaborn
Of Course
If I wake at 3, ephemerality
Sydney Lea
Soaked, by Marilyn Kallet
At the friary lunch we chat about End of Days,
Marilyn Kallet
Lapse
I am not deceived, I do not think it is still summer. I
Dorianne Laux
Poems from Ukraine translated by Dzvinia Orlowsky and Chard deNiord
If it was a wedding instead of war,
Volodymyr Tymchuk
With My Senses in Ruins | Scavenge and Transform
Here’s a recipe for seeing: sleep
Jonathan Weinert
Instinct
No matter, nothing could help me make sense
Katherine Soniat
Oloid and Pareidolia
Saturday, awake to the raw April outside. A dream that was on my tongue is gone with a swallow.
Jennifer Martelli
Cooking in Ashes
The smile is missing; no joy around the eyes.
Amelia Martens
On Brueghel’s the Tower of Bable
Anybody calling this scheme stupid
William Trowbridge
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