Sirens’ Songs by John MacLean

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] When ships sink, rich are often better off.Sure, steerage is a poor place for a bed?Perhaps on ships that god’s creation scoff,not on twain boats by greed and folly wed. Five men’s expensive lark is deemed a...

World on fire by Toni Ann Chiarelli

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] If we lose ourselves in timeWe may never come homeIf we stay stillOur souls can roamThe world moves around usRivers flow like tearsWith no more voids to fillWith you I am wholeTwo worlds collideA course off path...

Mall Date Circa 2021 by Lindsay Young

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Our last date was spent in a decaying shopping mallWe held hands in an FYEAnd I can still recite the names of every CDThat a high school-sized me has ever purchased there The shelves have missing teeth...