JEAN L. KREILING
“The palette loses warmth: the hair gone gray, / the teeth not quite so white”
Nonce
SUSAN MCLEAN
“The first thing she requests post-surgery, / awake but drifting in the morphine glow, / is that my sister turn on the TV”
BRUCE BOND
“In this dream he is the deep-sea diver”
JENNIFER ANNA GOSETTI FERENCEI
“Among our trees the devilish gypsy moth / scatters still-green leaves like scraps of cloth”
MILES DAVID MOORE
“The headstones that withstood / A thousand storms and snows”
PAUL LAKE
“You storm out late at night / And walk the streets alone / In adolescent pique — / A tried and true technique”
R.S. GWYNN
“Here is a life to clear away.”
