IN OUT IN OUT IN IN IN by Thomas Osatchoff

IN OUT IN OUT IN IN IN by Thomas Osatchoff

by | Dec 9, 2019 | Poetry

IN OUT IN OUT IN IN IN An acacia sings itself a blanket and a pomegranate grafted to make a river of red flowers flashing fire to and from our one deeper heart saying it again with a consistently irregular rhythm. Our one deeper heart aching like this: in out in out...
I Hold My Father’s Beer by Candice Kelsey

I Hold My Father’s Beer by Candice Kelsey

by | Dec 6, 2019 | Poetry

I HOLD MY FATHER’S BEER   I   Grainy 4×4 photos like some prop deck of saloon cards my mother has filed in a yellowed Polaroid Flashgun #268 box.   Meant for automatic color-pack cameras, this box contains the cycle of life: film to camera,...
RETURNING AT HIGH SPEEDS by Thomas Osatchoff

RETURNING AT HIGH SPEEDS by Thomas Osatchoff

by | Nov 29, 2019 | Poetry

RETURNING AT HIGH SPEEDS Much faster—that’s why a picture is worth a thousand free falling peregrines. But what to do with wings with a weight 21 billion times that of the sun’s mass? Can you tell me more about what the damage is like? Wait—do you mean the...