“Stumped” by Mari-Lou Rowley

of course a poem demanded sit down and write me look west into the sunset blind your eyes while you’re at it you have no idea what I went through for that churlish church the incantations of penitents oblivious to birds but yet some residue of prayer like larvae would stick to the bark weevil [...]

“October Mist” by Rita Bouvier

mist clings ground level as I walk this quietness the light dulled         made magnificent. leaves of gold slowly making their way home to the earth beneath my feet like me some day         but for now I am content to know it is as it always was. last night the gulls soaring high the sky [...]