Art Issue #60

Front Range Triptych I. Storehouse of the West’s Great Passing On the last Saturday in February, on a day just warm enough for the task at hand, my sisters and I, with our partners and parents, met in Greeley, Colorado, to empty mom and dad’s storage shed. Inside this rented 10 x 25-foot metal […]
Flowers for Allen My husband has a pocketful of pocket atlases, baby teeth and baby aspirin. They clank to the music his pants make when he shuffles and frictions against metal handrails. There’s dried blood on the teeth and he knows which tooth belongs to which kid by the grooves and faded Sharpie dates […]
Regarding Cairns In the beak year of bird, we observe bird— though some, fashioned by man, stone-birds not flying. So instead, I pray and gift such a peach-blossom morning to my brother, together with this […]