How did we do? Those of you in the future who scan and read this archive, that we have left …
Isolation’s Full. A poem by Gertrude Walsh
Old guitars strumming Birds sing in sunshine Footsteps thud roads There are mornings of baking Jigsaws in silence Cuddles by …
Skin. A poem by Darcie Friesen Hossack
they say the pandemic is causing us to dream and last night I dreamed of you your still-fatted skin spread …
Radio Lockdown and Song of the Tortoise when the World Starts Moving. Two poems by Anita Greg
Radio Lockdown Someone from deep in the Badlands Began posting … … monologues – each day we dreamed That we …
Tanka Series by Josephine LoRe
bluer skies drone of planes diminished clearer waters man succumbs to virus and the Earth breathes again each in little …