Poetry – BIG OTHER

Five Poems, by Micah Zevin

Gravitas, an oval shape. We partially shot our windows, our idiot boxes so we don’t see your faces. The…

Catullus Sails to China (1) Now that my sojourn is circling a drain Should I slow this engine down…

I don’t ask experts I take a different route along a stream back up to the main road and…

Happy birthday, William Butler Yeats! Here are some quotes from his writing. “We make out of the quarrel with others,…

Spring, mid-afternoon I turn on the laughter up & over Small fireballs warning drivers not to turn It gets…

Poem #1022 There is not much excess and what there is is barely perceptible the blank ones disappear from…

Happy birthday, Allen Ginsberg! Here are some quotes from his writing. “To gain your own voice, forget about having…

Memory Is Pagan the body makes us spiritual, living in its wreckage lets us breathe as the veil falls…

Leveraged a Meadow for Cece You unfolded from forms of careful guesses placed in a time where discussion lacked…

Ark-Shaped Plus Neck She walks the shore, kempt and clipped, just-so wings, a lion’s glance across the blue savannah,…