September 5th, 2011
Labors of Love
Tags/ Posted by Kathleen KirkNoon sun was a white hole in the sky, and I was the lovely killer on the bridge.continue reading this poem
I know there is a song for all of this, something hard and wild, black as night, and rising.
August 31st, 2011
Vivian Shipley
Tags/ Posted by Kathleen KirkShe guesses a bee can fly five thousand miles in one day and even though everyone playing trivia at the family table says she can change her answer, Mom sticks to it.continue reading this poem
Like an old shoe molded to only one foot, I do have a thick hide that’s held up through years of nettling by tongues of other poets.
August 17th, 2011
Jeannine Hall Gailey
Tags/ Posted by Kathleen KirkMy parents are still here due to the snow That's falling fatly on us in Cheyennecontinue reading this poem
August 3rd, 2011
Charles Rafferty
Tags/ Posted by Kathleen KirkThe moon cannot be stolen, only borrowed. Tonight, after your shift ends, I tell you about a surprise in the freezer.continue reading this poem
