Van Gogh’s Bedroom
Brian Dean Powers
The artist returned to the Yellow House in Arles
after painting all day in the fields. Nature Continue reading “Brian Dean Powers, Spring•Summer 2017”
Brian Dean Powers, Spring•Summer 2017
David Athey, Winter 2017
Summer Dusk
David Athey
Summer dusk in Minnesota seemed like it would last until midnight, as if Alaska were just around the corner, and we often pretended that we were Eskimos and the small green lawn was open water between glaciers, and we sat in a wrecked canoe behind my dad’s shed, whispering about killer whales and killer storms and killer invaders from the unknown; and when Todd’s mom opened the door of their trailer to call him home, Continue reading “David Athey, Winter 2017”
Lara Dolphin, Winter 2017
Time
Lara Dolphin
After “Blessings” by Ronald Wallace
waits.
Some days I find myself
making my bed but
not having to lie in it.
I have a leg to stand on.
I have a penny
to my name.
All around me people
are asking what the country
can do for them,
sweating the small stuff,
Continue reading “Lara Dolphin, Winter 2017”
Adam Gunther, Winter 2017
Something Just Above Nothing
Adam Gunther
There are two birds in the park,
I couldn’t tell you what kind,
so deliberately they sway back and forth on the branches
and they cackle and sing to one another, like a pair of old friends
And I,
I am left wondering:
what makes those birds Continue reading “Adam Gunther, Winter 2017”
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