The napkins are hills, the saucers
and cups line up, the evergreens.
-Geyser by Cat Dixon on the virtual artists collective website.
spacerspacerspacerspacerspacerspacer… if the Santa Maria
Holds true; if God wills it, & the wind is right; if this is the outlet,
The exit—a door; if we can bomb them all back to the Stone Age,
Start over again & still keep their wallets …
-If this is the Elegy for the Fallen St. Christopher by John Pursley III on the Black Warrior Review website.