And the Greatest of These Is LoveDoug AndersonI saw the Pentecostals when the spirit struck themget out of their van and rushto the downed power line ...
The Art of Navigation He set black and white on fire. -- Harry Gaugh on Franz KlineThe rugged brushstroke of the dying oakis left standing for...
If I Don't Go CrazyDavid Kirby There's a sheriff's car parked near Emerald Mound,and the deputy is looking down at his lap and smili...
Gaius Suetonius PaulinusMark FordGaius Suetonius Paulinusat that timecontrolled Britain. Accordingto rumor, which loves to pitone man against another,...
What the Neighbors KnowMelanie McCabeWhat the neighbors know is so small it might fit in my mailbox.I wish they would put it there, unfolded, explicit...
Always SomethingPeter FallonThere's always something --a trail of bindweed（旋花类植物）trumpeting Septemberthe length of field walland worn fences; that...
Lord and ChariotRickey LaurentiisI say the dead done caught me in a special knot and lured, and dragged me to the interior.I say his face is strange ...
WorkRyan TeitmanSome mornings, the cloudssettle rooftop low, holding us in placelike a specimen slide.I spend my dayswondering how a hammer ...
GravityKarl PlankWhen night calls for soundsto cease, the barred owlyet cries "Who cooks for you?"and somewhere a womanslippers through the ...
The WildJustine CookThe buzzing of a ladybug（瓢虫） above the bathroom mirrorsounds like a small plane considering a landing on my head,bowed toward the ...