Michael D. Amitin’s most recent poem to appear here was “The Waiter” (September 2018). 4 a.m. Zen Sunday Blue By Michael D. Amitin 4 a.m. snow blowing like a red-hot Dixieland band swirling curling before the bulbous cop helmet streetlight hanging mid-air on the postal wall. Clarinet rising trumpets hooting angels of the forgotten night […]

