Poetry
Fall 2011
In the Eye, the Chamber, Electric
In the eye, the chamber, electric. Naked the stranger, what the ceiling reveals, what the breeding waters. A hungry length of wickedness. To be decoded. To flatter and rejoice. Our […]
Poetry
Fall 2011
From Overlooks
From overlooks, the only evidence of birds nocked in the trees is their sleek throatings, protests of you, rooking the quiet from their meek time. Then the uprising flock. Weak, […]