‘The Bitter Harvest’ by Cheryl Corey
With steady hand, he takes a scalpel, cutsthe body open. Liver, spleen, the gutsextracted, packed in ice. The Party manlooks...
Read moreDetailsWith steady hand, he takes a scalpel, cutsthe body open. Liver, spleen, the gutsextracted, packed in ice. The Party manlooks...
Read moreDetailsOne (1979) A policy is still in place Which subjugates each woman’s womb. Spin doctors cannot render grace When pregnancy...
Read moreDetailsFrom what I see of life’s disgust; The killings, rampant shooting sprees, I’m sure that no one not agrees There’s...
Read moreDetailsThrough sandy, muddy, rocky creek, Silted, crudded, hard to speak, My heart was heavy, worn, and cramped, I needed...
Read moreDetailsThe First Day of Spring The first day of spring started rainy and cold, But new greens were sprouting, defiant...
Read moreDetailsThe Lumberman by Bud "Weasel" Rice I saw him resting up against a giant gray-brown stump, the lumberman was pausing...
Read moreDetailsBurrowed down in leaves of brown piled by the garden wall, our Billy cat dreamed of a rat he’d chased...
Read moreDetailsLines Composed in the Adirondack Mountains THERE’S a little town nestled in the hills, with an old house I call by...
Read moreDetailsI. Anxiety and excitement, a strange mixture Saturated me as I attempted to picture Two days alone crossing China’s famous...
Read moreDetailsRecord the past and gift-wrap the future Explain the rules of classical culture Listen to the stories plaintively wrought...
Read moreDetails"Orange Persimmons" is a Haiku. "Released" is an American Cinquain, and "Forever Wearing White" is a Tanka about how the...
Read moreDetailsOriginally Featured in Woodland Poems Near a ridge where far recedes the frozen Forest into valleys wide, Scoouwa’s chin In...
Read moreDetailsAs I was flying high and looking down the lonely regent of my tiny crown in one-dimension’s cold and breath-thin...
Read moreDetailsThe Goddess I. Black breeze On white foam hands Held high, lifting freedom: Shinning fast Her people’s torch in...
Read moreDetailsIn support of the national youth bike ride, Ride 2 Freedom. Ride to Freedom Riding, riding, riding fast, There can...
Read moreDetailsI dreamt I saw him in the queue, A friend I thought had long since died; But we embraced so...
Read moreDetailsSalazar Sneed Salazar Sneed was a man of great need Who traded holey shoes for a pocket of beads....
Read moreDetailsWanderer's Retreat I Across the dive bar floor strode a figure, Tall but slightly slouching, wearing a cloak. His facial...
Read moreDetailsOne Summer Day An allusion to Beethoven While walking through the woods one summer day, he glanced along a...
Read moreDetailsChinese Cameo 13 Exacting Nazis whittled down The Jew – full name, gender, skill type, stamp, tattoo; segued ringlets, noses,...
Read moreDetailsWe are proud to announce the publication of The Society of Classical Poets’ 2015 Poetry Journal! The best poetry of...
Read moreDetailsThe River Wye Your stroll beside the stream has stayed with me, Has left me in my loneliness with...
Read moreDetailsGoodbye, sweet fetal child— for you shall die, Because a mother’s love is also dead: The hallowed place of nurture...
Read moreDetailsHunger "Power grows out of the barrel of a gun" -Mao Zedong Power grows out of the plight of...
Read moreDetailsThoughts after Samuel Palmer (1805-1881) By Bud "Weasel" Rice Everywhere curious, articulate, perfect and inimitable ... nature does ... leave...
Read moreDetailsFog in the Valley The fog flows down like a flock of pale gulls and the valley of my...
Read moreDetailsWinter Storm Watch The sky is still; no flakes appear and yet we know that they will come. Held...
Read moreDetailsObservations both Literal and Inferred on The Course of Empire, 1833-36, by Thomas Cole The Savage State THE foreground...
Read moreDetailsO Thou Fount of Joy, I Praise Thee In my dark night He brought His joy by an ancient melody....
Read moreDetailsSonnet on the Death of a Friend Throughout our lives we have the love of some Our family, our...
Read moreDetailsThey gathered softly in a field for many miles around to taste in haste the flowers before showers tumbled down...
Read moreDetailsA mysterious substance is ruling our lives. It flows through our oceans and floats in our skies. “It’s good for...
Read moreDetailsFor a girl with rosy cheeks I didn’t know when Valentine’s Day was, and didn’t need to. That day...
Read moreDetailsI saw a grand palace as sculpted by the Genie of the Lamp, adorned with lights so golden, as if...
Read moreDetailsfor E.E. Club Saw Reid I. Priam, Returning to the Ramparts He’d never say it to my face and...
Read moreDetailsI Saw a Giant Train by Red Was Iceblue I saw a giant train come out of blue and...
Read moreDetailsChinese Cameo 5 A glinty dental check-up’s made my day – some skiffs of plaque, no ominous decay … A...
Read moreDetailsFirst Prize ($500): Reid McGrath Winning Poems: “Tares in the Wheat” “A Recurring Dream, Vanquished” “Retreating Snow” “Lamenting Our...
Read moreDetailsThe Shore Forever lost in the ocean the water seeps into my chest I’ve lost myself in the motion...
Read moreDetailsThough tear gas spiraled through receding light and wrung out tears and mangled up clear sight; and though the bitter...
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