“I saw the abducted baby being brought in on the back of a pick-up truck, the blanked lifted by the wind. She was half-eaten by dogs – they found her on a garbage landfill site. ” A new prose poem by Rose Mary Boehm.
“I saw the abducted baby being brought in on the back of a pick-up truck, the blanked lifted by the wind. She was half-eaten by dogs – they found her on a garbage landfill site. ” A new prose poem by Rose Mary Boehm.
You don’t see the cats and/dog behind you, silently called from sleep /by your coming. Oh, my handsome magnet,/don’t you see what you attract? A new poem by Sandra Kolankiewicz.
You don’t see the cats and/dog behind you, silently called from sleep /by your coming. Oh, my handsome magnet,/don’t you see what you attract? A new poem by Sandra Kolankiewicz.