The lavender rinse of early sky is slowly
going to gold. From near trees come
the low notes of a mourning dove like breath
blowing over a bottle, the rusty bicker
of a jay. Neither the hummingbird
in the flame-heads of lantana or bees
deep in the scarlet mallow have left
for the winter that still seems distant.
This is the ripe hourthis balanced
tip of time, when light warms
the dew-damp grass, an hour when
the body feels strangely loosed
into spirit and spirit loosed into world.
I feel it hover here in the drowse
of summer's ending, before the kindled
forfeits of fall, the crimped and glittery
clarities that follow,
an hour asking its question
of what to yield to, and when.
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Issue 83
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Editor's Note
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POETRY
- Tory Adkisson
- Cynthia Atkins
- Simon Anton Niño Diego
Galera Baena - Daniel Barnum
- Nathan Blansett
- Julie E Bloemeke
- Daniel Bourne
- Jo Brachman
- Conor Bracken
- Christopher Citro
- Mary Crow
- Andy Eaton
- Jennifer Franklin
- Janlori Goldman
- Jose Hernandez Diaz
- Alison Hicks
- Michael Homolka
- Rogan Kelly
- Peter Kline
- Rodney Terich Leonard
- Thomas Mampalam
- Laura Marris
- Michael Montlack
- Amanda Moore
- Tanya Muzumdar
- Guimarães / Olsen
- Simon Perchik
- Sarah Perrier
- Megan Pinto
- Deborah Pope
- Denzel Xavier Scott
- Leona Sevick
- José Sotolongo
- Page Hill Starzinger
- Memye Curtis Tucker
- Laura Van Prooyen
- Hilary Varner
- John Sibley Williams
- Stella Wong
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BOOK REVIEW
- Clara Burghelea reviews Word Has It
by Ruth Danon - Kim Jacobs-Beck reviews Civil Bound
by Myung Mi Kim - Lindsay Lusby reviews Eve and All the Wrong Men
by Aviya Kushner - David Rigsbee reviews The Anti-Grief
by Marianne Boruch
- Clara Burghelea reviews Word Has It
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INTERVIEW
- Ruth Danon interviewed by Shauna Gilligan