Morning Shadows and other poems

Morning Shadows Fleeting Time stood silent To behold from afar These tales we tell For short as they are They reveal in unison All that we are And all we could be From one tale Our fate is ours Fluid Fluid like tears You choose to change All that you don’t know Or even care […]

Beyond the Bathroom Door

rust and iron and water up to my teeth in shit i am standing wading face deep in said toilette painter black stinking of piss gradually walking spinning sinking away to street corner public urinal a shrine and celebration of human deification and decay i am sitting among the refuse of yesterday’s exotic meal regretting […]

Silver Rain

silver rain delicate and eye catching… glinting in the soft moonbeams… as they pass through. moving between the clouds… making no sounds, like an angel walking in heaven light steps flowing freedom eternal beauty… scary yet serene eerie but calm… not disturbing anything leaving no footprints in the clouds no trail to follow joy but […]

Tattoo

She sports this sacred elephant on the curve of her lower belly, tameless and moonlit field; You watch it parade softly across occupied territory as she falls back in a manoeuvre designed to increase tension and build critical mass; it’s no secret what happens next: you lose consciousness and end up on the floor. Later, […]

Untitled

is there anything else you want? did you get it all? are you sure you have enough blood? will you be coming back? are you going to give me back my heart? my dead bleeding heart. is your suitcase big enough? to fit all of my dreams my unfulfilled dreams my unheard phrases my unseen […]

Issue 5

Beyond the Bathroom Door – Nikolai Noel Morning Shadows and other poems – Joseph A. Isahack Silver Rain – Kristen Alcantara Tattoo – Jared Millar The Girl Thinks of Staying and other poems – Samantha Coerbell Untitled and other poems  – elisha efua bartels Untitled – Renée Pollainais

Meditations on a New York postcard

Meditations on a New York postcard when migrating thoughts reach across borders to the land of apple pie, stereotype bullies its way to the fore, freeing its bright lights to terrorize; loosing its skyscrapers to stalk the premises of international imaginations. My voice is silenced beneath the rumble of the subway’s roar, forcing foreign ears […]

Easy and other poems

EASY Lace tight across my chest (Designer quality-not designer prices) Sweat running down my thighs greasy as a Christmas turkey. Eye contact. Push out my chest swing my hips lick those lips. What are you waiting on…ass! come my way. Make a play. Respect my beauty. Hold your crotch- Not too much. Lick my neck. […]