Who doesn't feel the fractures
and rifts
broken vocalizations
Joyce Carol Oates wrote,
as if sandpaper could sing.
With a pickup group at Newport,
electric set,
outrage and booing
Dylan's break from folk.
And my break from a husband.
People sleeping in broken beds.
No one else could repair me,
fated to remain a cryptically cracked
Humpty Dumpty.
Like the singer from Dinkytown,
there's clash and crash,
injury and fix.
The hound dog
howls and the bullfrog croaks;
it's the way they voice inevitability.
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Issue 58
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Editor's Note
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Poetry
- Fleda Brown
- Susana H Case
- Shawn Delgado
- Robert Fanning
- Rebecca Foust
- Alice Friman
- John Hart
- K. A. Hays
- Gary Leising
- Matthew Lippman
- Alessandra Lynch
- Amit Majmudar
- Christopher Todd Matthews
- Kathryn Nelson
- Jennifer Poteet
- Sara Quinn Rivara
- Susan Rothbard
- Natalie Scenters-Zapico
- Grace Schulman
- Philip Shalom Terman
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Fiction
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Book Review
- David Rigsbee reviews Oppressive Light
by Robert Walzer
- David Rigsbee reviews Oppressive Light