bright day
clocks
nuzzled into his breast
Silent Prayer
We stand at the door, a threshold between us
Ashes and Folie
Did she ever know there was an ant
miss you
outside there’s puzzle pieces
Letter from the Guest Editor – April 2022
My name is David Obuchowski, and I am the Guest Editor
Serving: Sunny Side Up (w/o eggshells)
an egg cracks as the fire crackles on
Bird &/or Worm
Living amidst so many words, and having to remember some non-words too, Abe tends to
IRT (Image Rehearsal Therapy)
I have a poem
it is cubist
