August 5, 2026Published by Bruce McRae at August 5, 2026Categories PoetryAt The ToneI can’t come to the phone right now, I’m wrestling the tigers of indifference. I’m up to my waist in holy water. The sky is burning…
July 15, 2023Published by Colette Tennant at July 15, 2023Categories PoetryI Guess No One Has a Phone in HeavenI’d ask so many questions.Tell me again about your mother Lily. Was she Mohawk or Shawnee?