Amy Fogerson ~ Tidepool

TIDEPOOL crouched precariously on the rough stone balanced in rubber flipflops toes damp and sandy peering into an exotic world hermit crabs and starfish anemones and seaweed on colorful display the water rolls in and a small fish appears darting in search of an exit caught until the tide rises endlessly fascinating to the young […]

3 POEMS BY GLEN CALLEJA

(all 3 poems translated from Maltese by Albert Gatt) Someone’s wife refuses to follow. Someone’s wife refuses to follow her therapist’s advice. She finally changes out of her work uniform. She nibbles at a chunk of dark chocolate. Insists that she’s on first name terms with Buddha. That he’s like an old faux pas, addled […]

CARY ZITER ~ Send Off

SEND OFF standing back in darker shadowsso i cannot see – she gives methe middle finger – in front of mesnowy mountains, a lonely road –the endless empty sky.

N.T. Chambers ~ A Walk Along Forever

A Walk Along Forever

3 poems by Arvilla Fee

Under the Deck I hear the coo of the mourning dove echoing down the chimney flue, all the more melancholy fluted by walls of tin. I wonder what she thinks up there, her tiny talons dug into sticky, black shingles. I wonder if, like me, she needs these moments of peace as the sun slits […]

SCENES FROM CACTI FUR COLLECTIVE LAS CRUCES READING 4.4.26

All photos by Arch Jones (used with permission) The Cacti Fur Collective is an elite force of poets who were recently gathered in a Grandma Moses Press publication. In early April of 2026 they went on a 2 city New Mexican tour, first in Las Cruces and then a week later in Silver City. Here’s […]

WINNING POEMS FROM THE 2026 5TH ANNUAL #BEAKARENNM HIGH SCHOOL POETRY CONTEST

BEST IN SHOW Emery Guadian Mayfield High School, 10th The Low Tide in Twilight The ocean doesn’t close its eyes at night. It just grows quieter, like someone thinking too much It stretches its long blue body toward the edge of the world and longs. Above it, the night sky unfolds slow, deliberate, buttoning itself […]

2 poems by Jamez Terry

Desideratum Roget spent a lifetime in pursuit of the right words. Unrelenting, obsessed with nuance and symmetry, from his methodical eloquence he birthed the thesaurus. I lack his singularity, living instead in surges of passion, volcanic eruptions of words: intermittent bursts of dangerous brilliance, more often blown smoke. But this I share with Roget – […]

Lindsay McLeod ~ The Broken Machinery

The Broken Machinery I’ve tried to unpick what made me like this only to accept that it doesn’t even matter, that sometimes it’s all just beside the point. Only survivors care about responsibility and it should be accepted that there are different levels of survival. Some things won’t be patched with a payout and there […]

John Grey ~ DOWNPOUR IN THE CITY

DOWNPOUR IN THE CITY When it rains, the city is nothing but rain. There’s no parades. No chess in the park. No window shopping. Just rain. Like a friend who won’t stop talking. The rain blowing sideways like it’s late for a bus. The anonymous rain soaking me. The rain sliding down the sides of […]