Category: Poetry

Poetry

Magic Trick

One morning—for a blink—a black rabbit
forages in downtown Seattle. I witness,
grin—the rabbit knows shortcuts
to Wonderland.

Poetry

As February nears, poetry returns. This one is from one of Port Angeles’ finest, Jerry Kraft.

by Jerry Kraft 24 January, 2012

Poetry

Bottle neck of beauty rolling up the
yellow-tiled tunnel to the express lane.

by Paul Mullin 17 January, 2012

Poetry

I do not want to be
remembered for my urine.
In this I differ from
the chowchow and Welsh corgi
who yearn to soak the earth…

There once lived a young scorpion
Who was always sick from her own poison…

Whenever she’d strike with her tail,
The back of head would get impaled.

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