Poetry

Ronnie Sirmans September 20, 2019
When I was a boy, I considered becoming a nun because I didn’t want to shave part of my scalp
Terry Savoie September 06, 2019
Into their once full garden that’s now/ close to barren, two ancient nuns shuffle/ along looking for a few late autumn blossoms/ to paint their lives.
Maryann Corbett August 22, 2019
Be praised, O Lord, for this bit of mystery, / which lifts, which lightens.
Whitney Rio-Ross August 09, 2019
Forgive me. A mother can only hold so many scars.
Pádraig Ó Tuama July 26, 2019
You knew the names of other people’s fears because you / had plenty of your own.
Robert Jackson July 12, 2019
Come on. Come on. Come on, now. Come on.