Poetry in Motion by Carol Koss

Poetry in Motion by Carol Koss

  Art: En t’attenda by Nelly Sanchez Poetry in Motion   Meander the morning after, rogue poet — irreverent, rotten, broken — like Jesus — detachable The writer behind will cut out — early Glued to current time she veers away...
Sestina by Carol Koss

Sestina by Carol Koss

Art: “Un Coup de Dés Jamais N’Abolira Le Hasard” by Nelly Sanchez Sestina: Words to the Unwise (Words in Play)   We seek within quotidian lives a strainof thoughts, of dreams, of wishes in a wellto satisfy our lust for sagas longto which we cling, to...
A River We Call Snake by Carol Davis Koss

A River We Call Snake by Carol Davis Koss

A River We Call Snake “A river we call Snake….” “Because it winds?”   “Because it coils and strikes ─ Because it is a viper   Even in summer when its small islands   are sequins its fangs ─ only folded   Behind them...
41 Shades of Blue by Carol Davis Koss

41 Shades of Blue by Carol Davis Koss

Art:  My Nuclear Paris by Adam De Ville 41 SHADES OF BLUE* When you peered through sun-stained dust through a window across an alley through another’s glass into someone-else’s smallness   when you stared into —— what when you turned towards —— climbed to where –...