i know the darkest roots. below where trees pull water, suck nourishment. where i screamed, no one heard. i loudly …
Extinction & The Intestinal Lining
Shards of glass in the eggs; A wiggle in the window. My excuse for having dropped the butter dish. …
Featured Serial {pt 1-3} | Farewell, Sequoia, a poem by CS DeWitt
PART 1:
Out of the darkness, a single point of light. Through the air it seems to blink, though the light itself is steady. Of course, at the moment it’s perceived this light could be ancient. The body, the source of this light, could be
Ballad for the Streets of History
Ballad for the Streets of History Lincoln Park, Chicago A balcony of books we stand amidst yesterday’s and former …
Speak as the Tree | To Be the Tree of Ténéré, by Harsh Ramchandani
I was inspired to write this poem after reading Peter Wohlleben’s The Hidden Life of Trees. The book excellently brought to life the hidden processes trees use to stay alive. I felt The Tree of Ténéré, despite its quiet and solitary life, should once again be brought to life in a way that would reflect these processes.
Nature Finds a Way
by Hokis, Senior Editor remember:nature did not makerevolution, nor thehand-crafted grooves lining the long barrelof the first detached war machine. remember:nature …
REMEMBER! | Australia New Year’s Day 2020, by Heather Quinn
sand dunes on fire funnel of flame & black ash sky blood red people mourn the color green koalas, …
Speak as the Tree | Our Hovering Fruitchild
Dedicated to the sturdy elm that stood as a constant in the backyard of my childhood home. When it died, my dad turned it into a fort; a safe home for me. This poem was written after my dad died. I guess I turned my dad into a poem; a safe home for him.
In the Morning, We Make a Plant-Based Protein Smoothie with Every Magnesium
Picture Credit & Poem by Kari A. Flickinger In the Morning, We Make a Plant-Based Protein Smoothie with Every Magnesium …
Speak as the Tree | Submissions Open
Trees witness our lives. This section is for work which speaks from a tree that lived through an era, witnessed …
Clearly! (c) David L O’Nan
This piece was written circa 2005 during the Bush administration. I was frustrated as much as I am currently with …