[tabby title="Poem"] “The dove of love fell off the perch.” John Prine I surrender—hold your fire,I come in peace! The bullets drop in the thin air,the storm clouds dissipate,and the sun! the sun! beams the glory of the day. Victory...

[tabby title="Poem"] In the bowels of the earththe only light I seeis the vision that shinesin the dark heart of me. Dark, but not blind---for I crawl to it nowlike a goldminer trappedwhen the shaft crashes down. These bowels will...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Your Easter bouquetGlorious white rosesDrooping in decayFoul odorClinging to the nostrilsJoy and wonder of a dayPassed away [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Lee Evans lives in Bath, Maine with his wife. What little biographical information can be obtained concerning...