Poetry
Winter 1996
Floridian Psychology
The leaves are full of chameleons, licks of lanky arabesques that leap from leaf to palm, or drop from eaves, raining from unguttered roofs. Shooting in short bursts of speed […]
Poetry
Winter 1996
Aesthetics
Pleasure often comes like rain waking us to certain coolness unexpectedly on a humid summer morning. We awaken and our pleasure starts to grow, not surprisingly but […]
Poetry
Winter 1996
Mating Season
Spring enters warmer climates like a student in the wrong classroom. It wants to leave quickly, yet for some inexplicable reason, stays and pretends to be autumn. Small, dry leaves, […]
