Featured Poet Kim Triedman (2 October 2012)

            All day the mockingbird’s been whining from the...

            Looking back there were no secrets, only life careening...

She says she loves all bodies She says no one is ugly, almost no one She cuddles; she scowls; she...

            I bought one pomegranate this morning just to admire it....

            It’s come to this, has it? Scouring the paper for clues,...