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News Poetry: “Belle Turnbull: Colorado’s Unsung Master”

Long-versed as we’ve been, deep-footed in pioneer doggerel, blind poet fancies & sing-song sentimentalities -- those Victorian staples of mining camp news- papers in post-statehood Colorado – it came...

News Poetry: Puerto Rico, Preamble for an Elegy

Seems blue tarp ____is the new shade this season, ____and light comes battery and generator driven. What the wind stripped ____was patina of paradise and the skin beneath ____not...

News Poetry: (Survivors)

Language is like eating ice cream, with a fork.  I apologize to another person for forgetting their birthday  and wonder if it’s possible to forget something...

News Poetry: A Different Sort of Eden

Sometimes a woman, to defend herself, or her cubs, will dress up as a bear, pluck, one by one, the twenty ribs of a man, and strap...

News Poetry: Me Too

Me Too If you want to know         rage rags on women         like menstrual blues Sit down here and I’ll         wash...

News Poetry: The Judas Horse

The Judas Horse In the forgotten acres of the American west, sun-splashed, alkaline places, stone-strewn and arid, there are pockets of wild horses living on miles and miles of miles and...

News Poetry: Of Diesels and Subterfuge

Of Diesels and Subterfuge Ordinary Tuesday, meaning evil & good are pulling on different ends of the same serpent. I am hardly bothered by their charade anymore. I’ve got...

News Poetry: Poetry Lesson after the Las Vegas Shooting

Do not write the word heart. Like every overused word, its meaning has bled out, the way snowflake, repeated, dissolves into sound. And thoughts becomes nothing but the tongue thudding against...

News Poetry: Dear Congress

Dear Congress I never want to write another poem titled: again So I’m sending you a pen I never want to hear the cries the shattering bullets from an automatic...

News Poetry: Undocumented?

Every day wear sturdy shoes in case you need to run. Pack a small bag, keep it light and close. Sew money into the lining of your coat. Bid your...