Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone Resurrection By Joanna S Lee I dig myself into the hollows of your cheeks, brush the grit from lashes tangling your two eyes into glossy caverns with ripples troubling just behind the iris; tokens of a time that will wash clean the maleficence from memory like a […]

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone Horse’s Skull with White Rose (after the painting by Georgia O’Keeffe, 1931) By Neil Ellman Picked clean By the merciless sun Bleached a white calm Never to run again In barren valleys Vacant eyes Remember running free And wild When wind With delicate hands Loosened the reins […]

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone The Inevitable Outcome By Christine Tapson There are no ordinary moments Nothing miraculous in the routine Life can be a cruel torturer And I run for the restroom. The angry heads of the predators Will prescribe the future. The unexpected catches the unaware who fall and break […]

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone Thelma By Jessie Carty Fried potato sticks. Pick-up sticks. Loser cries. Sticks and stones. Branches then bones bones bones. Words wound. Two inches deep. Open hole on the hill of a foot. From rock. From lawn mower. Do not operate without wearing shoes. But you didn’t like […]

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone Another Summer By PD Lyons 95 degrees 4th of July Connecticut Bare Trees, Winter Night; oldie not so familiar says the radio this is age & what it’s like & how is there anything else now? But poplars silver still sounds like rain quick sand springs still […]