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Skull, My Former

Taunja Thomson

Alas I knew gleaming
of soil, when sun
makes him cracked.
Once—eyes, cheekbones, face
all the more bright; worms
color what's left,
moon hits him yellow,
ghastly puzzlement grin,
where once belies
fleshy prominent he who I thought
formerly.

Taunja Thomson 's poetry has appeared in The Cincinnati Poets' Collective, The Cincinnati Poetry Review, and The Aurorean. Her poem "Seahorse and Moon" was nominated for the Pushcart Award in 2005. Several of her poems will be featured in the summer and spring editions of The Cahaba River Journal, as well as in winter issues of Squalory, Lime Hawk Journal, and Wild Age Press.

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ISSUE FIVE: My Laser Style

Geramee Hensley
   November is an anagram
     for fishhook

Taunja Thomson
   Skull, My Former

Rachel J. Bennett
   Level with Animals
   Field Dressing
     My Favorite Animal

   For the Programmer

Sean M. Conrey
   Alan Lomax Translation No. 1:
      Nimrod Workman, 'Mother
      Jones Will' (1983)

   Alan Lomax Translation No. 2:
      "Belton Sutherland's
      Field Holler" (1978)

Heather McNaugher
   Nature & Environmental
     Writing Workshop

Thea Goodrich
   Keynes & Keats as the Keystone
     Cowboy: Infinite Iterations

Vanessa Couto Johnson
   augury

Raymond Farr
   Encroachment on a Dry Source

Kristin LaFollette
   The Burial

Anna Kreienberg
   a tornado poem

Alejandro Escudé
   A Proper Pressurized Blast

Cathryn Cofell
   Throb