Hybrid Poetry by Erin M. Bertram
In August, in New Orleans, in love, the heat is animal, the scent of magnolia hangs in the air the way smoke fills a crowded bar.
Featured Poetry
A Dream of Eros and Living Alone
Mar 14, 2016
The Anna Fragments
Mar 07, 2016
Hybrid Poetry by Elisabeth Weiss
How is madness inherited? What are the fine lines that connect us?
David Meischen: Two Poems
Nov 30, 2015
David Meischen: Two Poems
The gargoyles test their wings. You turn to me, your eyes like undertow.
Susan Terris: Three Poems
Nov 02, 2015
Susan Terris: Three Poems
Why not Wonder Woman Camp? Bullet-proof bracelets, a lasso, amazing feats....
Iris Jamahl Dunkle: Two Poems
Sep 30, 2015
Iris Jamahl Dunkle: Two Poems
Let the rain spell out a truth on the tin roof above our sleeping heads
Louisa Howerow: Haiku
Feb 18, 2015
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swimming laps/the pool full/of unspoken words
Autumn Stephens: Prose Poems
Feb 04, 2015
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Oh, but she did not love Bees. She felt no desire for honey.
Miki Fukuda: Two Poems
Jan 26, 2015
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In the stillness of morning’s ascent/snow falls upon the trees
Chana Bloch: Two Poems
Dec 17, 2014
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Listen, God:/You might have thought twice/before talking tough to Eve
Jim Robinson: Poem
Nov 24, 2014
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The woman who works at Woolworth's/slips a chip of beard into her purse.
