By Ace Boggess No hat. Sunburnt, mud-flecked cheeks.He works hard, trimming bushesinto elephants, piling leaves,digging a trench by the fence linefor his own reasons. “What’s your nameagain?” I ask. He…
Author: Angela Doll

Summer Eclipse
by Sheila Murray-Nellis Every day for weekssmoke muffles the mountains.Particulate on the incoming breathflattens each hue to haze, as flames lick their wayacross the beetle-killed back countrystressed beyond endurance, sparkedby…

On Blue Mountains
by Michael Dechane The wind from the west is stillunmaking these mountains:each branch and blade tip pointstoward the sea, the sun that rises.From the summit I see around myself.See winter…

Supplicant
By Devon Balwit The Koi in today’s pondknow nothingof yesterday’s earthquakes.They swim in and out of sky,light reflecting throughJapanese maples, all opalescentscales, mouths openingto the same roundnesswhether or not hundredsof…

The Gathered, Made Ready
by Michael Dechane A yellow tomato comes apart at the seammy knife makes. This skin: how can it holdso well so much? I salt the weeping fleshthat reflects this morning…

St. Elias is Two Churches
Under sun, the golden crosses shine
When the sun bursts through the rapid clouds
Gleaming in sympathy.

Night Clouds
“there is nothing special about this suffering”

Destinations
A visitor from outer space,
this alien flames from the back hall’s
dark floor tile. As if this were its target
from the beginning.