JULIE BAMBINI ON VALENTINE’S DAY The strawberries were huge as fists pink as sex, sweet without cloying They were variously shaped, uneven, but perfectly delicious though there were only five or six of them no more They grew on the… Read More ›
poem by Joan Dobbie
SLAVE SCARS
by Joan Dobbie copyright 2009 My friend is a black man tall, charming, talented & filled to the brim with a seething volcano of agony, hatred, terror & rage strong enough to cover the earth three times over with magma… Read More ›
