Poetry
Mar/Apr 2016
Zeus and Hera
From the Slovenian. In antiquity the tendrils of a vine had symbolic meaning. They were the curls in Zeuss beard. Poseidon had to assemble his stool alone. He joked […]
Poetry
Mar/Apr 2016
I Want Verse Taut
From the Slovenian. I want verse taut as bamboo buffalo’s anathema, the hard planks of satan snails’ anathema, the slackness of giving in to wars worms! I want a […]
Poetry
Mar/Apr 2016
Delivering Milk in a Bus
From the Slovenian. Sun in the reflection, I have eyes on the puppies. If you slip into the silver trash can for milk and your head conceals the lid, […]
Poetry
Fall 2013
Prayer for Bread
From the Slovenian. Who will not know how to drink the miracle, will burn, it is so horrid. And who, in the miracle, will not bulldoze the soil, will […]
Poetry
Fall 2013
Prayer for Bread
From the Slovenian. Who will not know how to drink the miracle, will burn, it is so horrid. And who, in the miracle, will not bulldoze the soil, will […]