Poetry

Fall 2003

   
  • Free Man by Christopher Owens
    Through the window, my possessions fall
    Landing with a "boom", "clang" or "slam"
    But I take a quick liking
    To the satisfying bark of "shatter"...

  • Ruthie United by Theresa Boyar
    It was hard to imagine her not in pieces.
    Limbs restrung, scattered teeth realigned
    inside an unscarred mouth. She was easier
    disassembled and redesigned with false parts...

  • Reclaim by Debi Faulkner
    The sea breathed here
    before swell reduced to river,
    before salt retreated from shores...

  • 52nd and Spruce by Allison Whittenberg
    An old man sits on the cement stoop
    of the storefront
    while Fred strums the strings of his guitar
    with the tips of his still nimble fingers...

  • Breath Was Easy by Maureen Taylor
    Breath was easy.
    The slow in out of it
    Comfort
    Knowing everything was out of my control...

  • Tidal Chart by Mitali Perkins
    Three feet higher than normal
         may wash out some roads
    A magnetic moon thickens the wetness,
         waiting for a sign to steady the sea...

  • Ice Age by Allen McGill
    Curiously, the farther north we sail, the sunnier the days become. It's as if I've brought warm weather with me on this sailing to Alaska...

  • The Sea by Selena Thomason
    Throughout the years
         the poets would run to the sea,
    When their minds were troubled
         and their lives turbulent...

 

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