Poem – VIVALDI IN LOVE (By John Biscello)

Vivaldi in Love (By John Biscello)   Spring. tender bud raising gravity in the center of a palm.   Summer. drawn and quartered shafts of light mouthing the sea.   Fall. fetal leaves curling in on themselves— inversion banking on faith.   Winter. hospitable conjoinment of bare limbs relishing arson and lace.     Originally from Brooklyn, NY, author, poet and […]

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Poem – Salt and Pepper (By Donal Mahoney)

Salt and Pepper   White privilege it’s called and recently I learned its name although I’ve been white as a sheet for decades. Like breathing and eating I take  white privilege for granted.  I push a cart through a megastore in bib overalls and no one follows me and when I hail a cab in a snow storm, it picks me up. My freckles may be a stop sign.   Not so […]

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Poem – WOBBLEDEHOY (By Ray Gallucci)

  WOBBLEDEHOY* {Bolide impact at the K-T [Cretaceous-Tertiary]boundary. There is widespread belief that bolide impact wasthe major killing mechanism at the K-T boundary [that reputedly killed thedinosaurs].  The GTME [Gravity Theory of Mass Extinction] asserts that it was not and that the impact was an indirect result ofthe primarily longitudinal movement of the continental tectonic plates asPangea broke apart, [inducing] … […]

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Poem – 27th HIGH WAY (By Ajise Vincent)

27TH HIGH WAY   tonight, cobblestones have eaten into the earth, the potholes are gone; tender voids, noxious like hollows of black holes. the congestion twirls & begins to evaporate like smoke. automobiles compete with winds.  & the beggar who sits with a dog, sniffing goodwill & coins. looks on, wishing the road remained shapeless, tainted with contours, like the […]

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Poem – It’s Snowing in Manila (By Karlo Sevilla)

It’s Snowing in Manila   “The snow is always falling in ‘Fargo,’ cloaking the world in metaphysical confusion.” – Jessica Zafra   The militant chided the child for singing “White Christmas” when the longest Christmas season isn’t white, in the absence of snow in these parts. (The movement would not give its imprimatur.)   But it gets almost-white cold up in Baguio City. But […]

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