By Kristina Petrova
Saturday morning. There’s something that makes me love Saturday mornings and I could never figure out what it was until now. I would like you to start loving Saturday mornings as well. Nothing more. There are no asterisks at the end of the sentence, evilly referencing clauses in a tiny font.
Saturday morning: variation [...]
Kristin Dimitrova
Photo: tonythemisfit
I
Every night I look for a door to your dream.
I will open it and eavesdrop.
Although I have opened many doors
behind each one
I saw a mirror.
II
Do you remember how once we posed
naked and smiling before the mirror?
You and he swapped wives
and each kissed the other –
dreaming of oneself.
Roger Conner Jr.
Photo: HippieDude
Two of my dear friends and I attended a memorable concert by Dar Williams and her guest opening artist, Katie Herzig at the Clifton Center in Louisville, KY on Sunday evening, Nov. 23, 2008. We left the Eifler Theatre pleased, carrying with us a feeling of artsy and poetic fun combined with [...]
Vanya Nikolaeva
Photo: trialsanderrors
Today is almost gone.
Tomorrow knocks on the solid door
And last minutes of the present
Meet the impatient future.
David Harrity
Photo: shinealight
Two-lane farm road—
I’m wandering, lost,
in the dark of Kentucky.
I guide the car
to the gravel shoulder, kill
the wheezing engine, listen
to the dinging heartbeat of the door
ajar against the night noise where
I step out in the low fog.
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