“Questions for Astrud” – a poem by Jerrice J. Baptiste Did you dream up the orange golden sun of Aruanda? Seashells far from your mother, you would no longer need to whisper, “Take Me to Aruanda.” ... Read more July 27th, 2023
“The Ka-ching of the Cash Registers” — a poem by dan smith in the Cincy club drowning Gary’s vibes. Stan asked them to stop. ... Read more January 19th, 2019
“Portugués (for Astrud Gilberto)” — a poem by Ed Coletti This truly foreign language absorbs me into its differences, rosetta stone hidden in a cave of similarities certain words share with those of spanish ... Read more September 16th, 2017