Two Poems by Ursula McCabe

GOOSE BUMPS   Goose bumps- miniature primal humps. If we had more hair,  we would never notice you. But it’s not just the chill that elevates these tiny nodes. For me it was the misty fall walk near a brackish coastal stream. Suede like cattail heads  buoyant with slight wind, reed foliage set the stage, … Continue reading Two Poems by Ursula McCabe

“Someone was Stealing Trucks”

By Ryan Quinn Flanagan Someone was stealing trucks out in the industrial park at Morningside Drive out by the water tower and the army of geese that crap everywhere they could so that the shop foreman instructed me to back all the delivery trucks into the sheet metal factory floor each night and padlock the … Continue reading “Someone was Stealing Trucks”