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Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the Elephant, Our Volition Was in Not Turning

02.15.10 Posted in Contributor Series 4, today's words by

Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the Elephant Our Volition Was in Not Turning By Ray Sharp Scraps of paper lifted on a careless wind, these are my verses tonight. You came to me so– the familiar face on the peeling wheatpaste poster blown across the square, come alive at my feet, deft motion of fate’s […]


Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the Elephant, Hearts

02.14.10 Posted in Contributor Series 4, today's words by

Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the Elephant Hearts By Mariah Boone The heart-shaped leaves are from no tree I can see Dark and dry They come on some wet wind to crumble in our yard No colors on South Texas leaves They have no flaming hospice, only Green, brown, dust My stepfather, when he was […]


Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the Elephant, I Have No Memory of Love

02.13.10 Posted in Contributor Series 4, today's words by

Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the Elephant I Have No Memory of Love By R Martin Basden I have no memory of love but the harbor of your arms and the shelter given daily in your smile Time does not exist without you by my side even time before the vows that marked us one […]


Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the Elephant, A Cactus Grows in the Desert

02.12.10 Posted in Contributor Series 4, today's words by

Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the Elephant A Cactus Grows in the Desert By BR Belletryst Weather, and a bird, how dependent, cactus. Lifecycles of the strange; the simple desert between them. Twenty years in the making, a bloom, the chance, one chance, one life. Grown steadily from roots clinging for water, for nourishment, for […]


Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the Elephant, Anemones

02.11.10 Posted in Contributor Series 4, today's words by

Contributor Series 4: Aspects of the ElephantAnemonesBy Lisa Marie Basile The flower is in pieces,all of its petalsnext to the foot of the table.I’ll pick them up, I’llhang them so the bloodruns to their heads,keep them in the dark,and I will plant more. You remember this years from now.It is the same with people;some are […]


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