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The Whale

By | 2023-12-09T11:46:38-08:00 December 13th, 2023|Categories: Issue 142: December 2023|Tags: , , , , , |

By Kerry Loughman                                    never budged becalmed she was bleached by sun & beached     on relentless rise of blue water liquid leeched from her eyes           her orifices her great mouth agape her lungs did evaporate Climate-changed      her wishes drowned in sand   Kerry Loughman is a retired educator and photographer living in the Boston area. [...]

Two Poems by Deborah Hochberg

By | 2023-12-10T11:14:56-08:00 December 13th, 2023|Categories: Issue 142: December 2023|Tags: , , , , , , , , |

Congregation of Ibis    “A barrage of storms has resurrected what was once the largest body of fresh water west of the Mississippi River, setting the stage for a disaster this spring.” – from “Tulare Lake Was Drained Off the Map. Nature Would Like a Word," Soumya Karlamangla and Shawn Hubler, New York Times, April 2, [...]

Two Poems by Nancy Squires

By | 2023-09-04T10:24:44-07:00 September 13th, 2023|Categories: Issue 141: September 2023|Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , |

As the Waters Rise   O God, look down On all our drowned. Hear us, we beg— We’re on our knees. Sorry, so sorry About the trees, The polar bears, the birds, The bees; the icebergs Gone, the thirsty lawns, Plastic gyres, redwood Pyres and all the many, many cars. The eclipsed stars We never see. [...]

The first day of cherry season,

By | 2023-09-04T10:56:27-07:00 September 13th, 2023|Categories: Issue 141: September 2023|Tags: , , , , , , , |

By Emily Hockaday   the sky becomes apocalyptic. The air is wool in my throat. I wear a mask to pick my daughter up from school. The fruit vendors sit next to their colorful carts like the world isn’t ending, and I suppose it isn’t for now or it is just very slowly. And what did [...]

Yet Another Poem About Trees

By | 2023-06-15T07:13:21-07:00 June 15th, 2023|Categories: Issue 140: June 2023|Tags: , , , , , |

By Larry Needham “Ah, what an age it is When to speak of trees is almost a crime For it is a kind of silence about injustice!” —Bertolt Brecht, “To Posterity”   Before the jar the anecdote and Tennessee, wilderness. Forests primeval, grim and awful— extravagant as first growth imaginings. The Dark Ages. Then dominion bleaker [...]

U-turn

By | 2023-06-15T07:13:05-07:00 June 15th, 2023|Categories: Issue 140: June 2023|Tags: , , , , , , , |

By Sarah Waldner   Sharp U-turn on the language around fossil fuels. The text now includes a reference to "low emission and renewable energy.” New funding arrangement on loss and damage. Phase-down of unabated coal power. Concrete demonstration that we really are all in this together. No one will be left behind. Sharp concern on the [...]

September Together

By | 2023-03-11T11:19:42-08:00 March 15th, 2023|Categories: Issue 139: 16 March 2023|Tags: , , , , |

By Elizabeth Shack   Last September, we hiked the forest beside the fog-drenched sea. Followed a swift stream bridged with salmon spawning, returning from gray Pacific homes. Switchbacked beside a waterfall sparkling down steep granite. Emerged into sunlight with a view of lichen-painted rock and the blue-white ice that once sculpted this verdant valley. Is still [...]

Love Songs for End Times

By | 2022-09-11T13:35:19-07:00 September 29th, 2022|Categories: Issue 137: 29 September 2022|Tags: , , , , , , , , , |

By Zoë Fay-Stindt   I sing to the green anole in a made-up lizard language— fiddling tongue, whirlwinds and whistle- clucks. He curves his neck, ear hole craned to my porch perch. He pinks his bubble-throat. For years, I saw devil horns peeking from each human head. Yes, the chemical, the highway framed with fields and [...]

Body Before Extinction

By | 2022-06-15T13:21:18-07:00 June 23rd, 2022|Categories: Issue 136: 23 June 2022|Tags: , , , , , , |

By Emily Hockaday   I sing to the water and lower my only child into the foam, wiggling toes first. I think about all the species the ocean held that I don't know the names of that have gone extinct this past year and focus on the sound of the waves and all the metaphors that [...]

Only the Meek

By | 2022-03-18T03:33:21-07:00 March 17th, 2022|Categories: Issue 135: 17 March 2022|Tags: , , , , , |

By Dotty LeMieux   Where are the birds of spring? I see bees—are there enough? Black carpenter ants—we never had them before— emerge from some dusky damp place beneath the foundation. We live in a house of cards. Even a bear takes exception to exceptional times and climbs a backyard tree he must have crossed mountains [...]

Cicuta

By | 2022-03-06T12:48:49-08:00 March 17th, 2022|Categories: Issue 135: 17 March 2022|Tags: , , , , , |

By K. L. Lord   The delicate blooms, alabaster petaled and fragrant, sprout from gardens across the land, mingling with the peas and green beans. They are lovely, but they’ve never grown here before. The first person to find them thought they were carrots, but when pulled from the ground, tendrils of roots ripple through the [...]

Deputized

By | 2021-11-26T12:19:25-08:00 December 15th, 2021|Categories: Issue 134: 15 December 2021|Tags: , , , , , , |

By Holly A. Stovall   Congratulations! You are Deputized! Abortion after 6 weeks is illegal in Texas. Help enforce the law by reporting an illegal abortion in the anonymous form below! How do you think the law has been violated? I've had three spontaneous abortions (that's doctor lingo for miscarriages) in three years, each at 8 [...]

Election Day

By | 2021-06-18T13:00:23-07:00 June 19th, 2021|Categories: Issue 131: 19 June 2021|Tags: , , , , , , , , |

By Elizabeth Edelglass   We stand in line beside our mothers’ stockinged legs, line snaking through the gymnasium, where yesterday we’d also snaked through same gymnasium, mouths agape for the healing cube, sugar our mothers said, but bitter, live virus, our parents had said, to save us from the deadly virus, their voices husky with fear, [...]

I can’t breathe

By | 2021-01-20T18:09:38-08:00 January 21st, 2021|Categories: Issue 127: 21 January 2021|Tags: , , , , , , , , , |

By Mary F. Lenox   I can’t breathe the words said written on a waste container near the sidewalk I wondered what other unheard voices say I can’t breathe Dying fish of the sea echo I can’t breathe as they navigate through plastic and oil invaders Birds call out through polluted air I can’t breathe Children [...]

Voting in the Time of Climate Change

By | 2020-10-28T09:41:26-07:00 October 29th, 2020|Categories: Issue 121: 29 October 2020|Tags: , , , , |

By Ying Wu   The tide swallows most of the beach these days. Sunbathers take refuge in the reeds. And children wade in the new lagoons that stretch across the soft, loose sand. Our poles are melting. The bay spills over the sidewalk sometimes and breaches the steps of private homes. Today, in Texas, voters spill [...]