Summer 2022
Summer 2022
Issues
Spring 2022
“What is the soul?”“A small blue thing that runs about within us.”— Dryden, The Tempest
Winter 2021
Jingle bells, Santa smells, happy Halloween.Oh what fun it is to ride in a German submarine.—traditional
Autumn 2021
these trees will soon be skeletons, the pond as hard as glass— Rutherford
Summer 2021
Passage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas! — Whitman
Spring 2021
The business of words keeps me awake. — Anne Sexton
Winter 2020
I come before you to stand behind you and tell you something I know nothing about. — Traditional
Autumn 2020
In each low wind methinks a spirit calls,And more than echoes talk along the walls. — Alexander Pope, Eloisa to Abelard
Summer 2020
. . . wherever his pen dyes paper black, Night reaches up to etch itself. — Rutherford