Poetry – Issue 33 The River in Pieces Shana Campbell Jones The river in pieces—pool, riffle, run— / holds thousands inside itself, still undone, / motion captured.
Poetry – Issue 33 treyarnon bay rock pool Jill Kitchen in the picture we are thirteen and barefoot, standing on the black stones that swell out of the beach near treyarnon bay in cornwall.
Poetry – Issue 33 Cassandra Sasha West It wasn’t easy to see, to say: I carried / in my body all the silences: the king laughing / while the men climbed out of my mouth….
Poetry – Issue 33 Erased Erin Murphy What is left is fragile. / Wind, rain, and fire // move faster. A cost / is coming to the coast….
Poetry – Issue 33 Fishes’ View Yuko Taniguchi At first, we thought that the carcass / of a whale was falling upon us so we / scattered and waited for our feast.
Poetry – Issue 33 A House’s View Yuko Taniguchi It feels strange to become a boat. / I was the house for a fisherman’s family for five generations.
Poetry – Issue 33 Ocean Noise in the Low Frequencies Regan Huff Wind, of course wind, / shaking the taut surface. / Drone of the awful propellers / moving human things from one solid / and limited place / to another.
Poetry – Issue 33 Humpback Vocalizations Rajiv Mohabir In any birthing area, humpbacks sing the same, slowly evolving song.
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