If If freckles were lovely, and day was night, And measles were nice and a lie warn’t a lie, Life would be delight,– But …
Ovum Dream by Melanie Faith
A “(for don’t we all crave beauty and contamination)” ~ Priscilla Sneff For CB: friend, fellow writer, dream interpreter extraordinaire A A I fissured the …
Homecoming by Jessie Carty
We shared books that summer and conversation. What would it have been like to repair and then sail a boat? We discussed the underlying …
Remembering Hector by Kathryn J. Cody
They’ll tell you that Kentucky bluegrass isn’t really blue. But perhaps they’ve never seen it at that curious moment when the ground wakes up and …
Around the Block by Joy Beshears
I don’t know how many times I’ve circled your block looking for clues: lights on, cars in the parking lot, the dark form crossing the …
All Things Fresh and Beautiful by Murray Dunlap
When the sun streamed through hair ~ for Molly And dew sat pensive I thought, and thought Of how I could possibly go. How could …
Day 40
To tell her glories with a faithful tongue, Ye blooming graces, triumph in my song. Now here, now there, the roving Fancy flies, …
Fairytale for Girls who Seek to Meet the Horizon by Sandy Longhorn
Once there was a girl born quiet on these rolling hills, her throat dry, her lips and tongue gone tangled. She listened well enough …
Day 36 2014
Thy smoke of silk, both fair and white, With gold embroidered gorgeously: The petticoat of sendal right’ And thus I brought thee gladly.