Jul 2 Jul 2 STILL VOICE by Judie Maré Judie Maré Poetry I felt a bead and heard the patterstrike against my cheek.
Jul 2 Jul 2 VIEW by Erin Schalk Erin Schalk Poetry We stood at the top of the cliff where, during the battle,Okinawans had been forced to jump to their deaths
Jul 2 Jul 2 A MEDITATION by Howard Feigenbaum Howard Feigenbaum Poetry I drill down to a single bladeMy mind is openI sense the green
Jul 2 Jul 2 AUTHORS, HELP by Hanna Stephenson Hanna Stephenson Poetry Somebody raiseGeorge Orwell from his grave,