Poetry
On Being Asked Where I Have Been
By
In a field of wheat,
on a dragon's tongue,
at the bottom of
a bottle of rum
at the axiom
of a metaphor
and a bad pun,

Topical Poem
Quincy Lehr
By
The quality of the outside light is shifting,
a chilly glare thawing to something brighter,
something softer, something slowly drifting
into a Maxfield Parrish glow, a hint
at least. The pulse picks up. The head gets lighter
as something like romance scents the cloying air.
A coming fling? It isn't that at all.
No woman waits behind a brownstone's stoop.
It's something else. I'll let you in the loop:
I'm thinking of New York some time last fall.
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CREDITS
Cover banner: Untitled alcohol ink painting by Wendy Videlock
Topical poem image: 2012 Republican Presidential Candidates by "DonkeyHotey"