tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-361315922011-08-29T08:27:52.548-05:00endSawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comBlogger241100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-68220226596912658952011-06-02T11:18:00.006-05:002011-06-14T12:59:07.243-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">Jessica Bozek // John Bradley // Adam Fieled<br />Glenn R. Frantz // Pamela Gay // Carol Guess<br />Sarah Kennedy // George Moore // Philip Byron Oakes<br />Ken Poyner // Drew Scott Swenhaugen<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />scroll down<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">My voicemail message says, <i>Hello. You have reached the Lone Survivor.<br /></i><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/jessica-bozek.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />I use “and” in public and “&amp;” with my lover, she said.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/john-bradley.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">being-in-the-world, I mean<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">...</span>being in a damned world...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/adam-fieled.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">You forget your birthday.<br />Go back 1 year.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/glenn-r-frantz.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Recovery<br />women heal<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/pamela-gay.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The cabin was ours all winter...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/carol-guess.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">open boxes of some inedible<br /><br />root, that may have been my heart...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/sarah-kennedy.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><p style="margin-right: -1in; margin-bottom: 0in"><br /></p>It was my grandmother’s way of putting things off, the Final Judgment...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/george-moore.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">That the dirty little in the hand is taken to the<br />birds in the shrub-a-dub.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/philip-byron-oakes.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />I know about practice.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I know about technique...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/ken-poyner.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">We reach the same end by discrepant<br />means, don’t we?<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/drew-scott-swenhaugen.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br />end<br /><br /><br />5.2 // summer 2011<br /><br /><br />previous issues:<br /><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/03/sawbuck-51.html">5.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/12/sawbuck-44.html">4.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/09/sawbuck-43.html">4.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/02/sawbuck-41.html">4.1</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/05/sawbuck-42.html">4.2</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/sawbuck-34.html">3.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/08/sawbuck-33.html">3.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/sawbuck-32.html">3.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sawbuck-31.html">3.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-6822022659691265895?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-47981225890246960672011-03-02T11:13:00.003-06:002011-03-02T16:04:19.798-06:00<div style="text-align: center;">Corey Mesler // Delia Tramontina // Edwin R. Perry<br />Eli Richardson // Howie Good // Jessica Rainey<br />Keith Higginbotham // Leigh Vandebogart<br />Nicholas Michael Ravnikar // Stephen C. Middleton<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />scroll down<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I know all the words<br />for fear...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/corey-mesler.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />Outside the summer was clean. The happy screaming. The children had never heard of filth. Even the dirt was spotless. The pigeons licked themselves like cats...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/delia-tramontina.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">we ask,<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.......</span>“what rise and what fall?”<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/edwin-r-perry.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">arguing against this thing<br />is like arguing w/a train...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/eli-richardson.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Just enough time, you think, to pick a new last name out of the phone book...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/howie-good.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: georgia;" align="CENTER">View from Hillthree of the South Downs. Lush green</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Palatino Linotype,serif;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Gives way to growing fields...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" ><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/jessica-rainey.html">read more</a></span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;">**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">outside, a swimming pool<br />crashed into...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/keith-higginbotham.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The oceans and the seas are laughing,<br />because we know nothing...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/leigh-vandebogart.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Not all facts are true facts.<br />Not all true facts remain so...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/nicholas-michael-ravnikar.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">(And then they whip out the plague<br />To frighten us)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2011/03/stephen-c-middleton.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br />5.1 // Spring 2011<br /><br /><br />previous issues:<br /><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/12/sawbuck-44.html">4.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/09/sawbuck-43.html">4.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/02/sawbuck-41.html">4.1</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/05/sawbuck-42.html">4.2</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/sawbuck-34.html">3.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/08/sawbuck-33.html">3.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/sawbuck-32.html">3.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sawbuck-31.html">3.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-4798122589024696067?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-308836259137386262010-12-01T11:05:00.004-06:002010-12-01T16:49:20.638-06:00<div style="text-align: center;">Felino A. Soriano // Steve Roggenbuck // Lucas Pingel<br />Sara Lupita Olivares // Cheyenne Nimes<br />Jane Joritz-Nakagawa // Emily Jern-Miller<br />Jeff Harrison // Andrew Cox // Jeff Alessandrelli<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />**** ****<br /><br />scroll down<br /><br />**** ****<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">to the leaving motion she<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">........</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">........</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">........</span>becomes<br /><br />walking from the mirror of her morning...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/felino-soriano.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>i say jupiter is forever<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">........</span>i say i love you in the south like the hurricanes of jupiter...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/steve-roggenbuck.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Forgive me, I’ve<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">........</span>always lacked grace...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/lucas-pingel.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">If you don't mind being sold things<br />you're going to be fine...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/sara-lupita-olivares.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Settled down with our backs to wind and watched...<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/cheyenne-nimes.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />**<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">i gave my consent to draw a map<br /><br />of pain on my body before burning it...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/jane-joritz-nakagawa.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">There, ice dubs over our mouthfuls<br />of short story titles and currents...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/emily-jern-miller.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">plenty Virginia, yet Rome<br />is still grey of brothers, so...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/jeff-harrison.html">read more</a><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />**<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;">No doubt or faith allowed<br />No talking or quiet allowed<br />No whimsy or common sense allowed<br />No help or going it alone allowed...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/andrew-cox.html"><span style="font-style: italic;">read more</span></a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">My every fantasy revolves around the virginal...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/12/jeff-alessandrelli.html">read more</a><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">**** ****<br /><br /></span></span>4.4 // winter 2010/2011<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />**** ****<br /></span></span>previous issues:<br /><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/09/sawbuck-43.html">4.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/02/sawbuck-41.html">4.1</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/05/sawbuck-42.html">4.2</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/sawbuck-34.html">3.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/08/sawbuck-33.html">3.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/sawbuck-32.html">3.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sawbuck-31.html">3.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div></div></div></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-30883625913738626?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-1295239638799448362010-09-02T11:35:00.005-05:002010-09-02T21:38:58.415-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">Pete Zeller \ Steven Schroeder / Joseph Mains<br />Melissa DeGezelle \ Mark Cunningham<br />Michael H. Brownstein / Jenny Browne<br />John Bradley \ Kristin Bock / Meredith Blankinship<br /><br />**<br /><br />scroll down<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">A headache wakes, it searches for a tree.<br /><br />And I’m stuck but maybe in luck...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/pete-zeller.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">That game was <span style="font-style: italic;">You’re Funniest</span>, this one<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Name That Bone</span>—tee hee, poke poke...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/steven-schroeder.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">That won’t be dried egg yolk in your hair,<br /><br />Donald—glib <span style="font-style: italic;">chingadero</span>: you wronged me, so...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/joseph-mains.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">she said she couldn’t<br />help it and most guys liked it that way...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/melissa-degezelle.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">[specimen]<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/mark-cunningham.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />My daughter takes a different path home each night.<br />She does this to avoid the man from the mountain...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/michael-h-brownstein.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Blood warmed the green </span><div style="margin-top: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">stones around your neck...<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/jenny-browne.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Stalin’s grandson scrubs<br />his shadow’s shadow’s shadow...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/john-bradley.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I am a climbing vine<br />that senses a dying branch...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/kristin-bock.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I followed the signs of others but you weren't<br />anywhere, from Wygant to Fremont on MLK...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/meredith-blankinship.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br />4.3 | fall 2010<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">**<br /><br /></span>previous issues:<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/02/sawbuck-41.html">4.1</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/05/sawbuck-42.html">4.2</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/sawbuck-34.html">3.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/08/sawbuck-33.html">3.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/sawbuck-32.html">3.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sawbuck-31.html">3.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-129523963879944836?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-76545423218427888212010-05-31T11:01:00.004-05:002010-05-31T19:05:30.579-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">Adam Shlager | A.M. Brant | Charles Springer<br />Dean Faulwell | Emma Bolden<br />Kiely Sweatt | Lisa Cole | Mark Neely<br />Rebecca Mertz | Scott Abels<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />scroll down<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />**<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />I wouldn’t want a long ride in a short car<br />baseball cap pulled down too low over my can’t-see-shit eyes...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/adam-shlager.html">read more<br /><br /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">**<br /><br /></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.........</span>back and front and<br />front and back, there...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/am-brant.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">It’s obvious we want to be leave our bodies<br />with all the jumping up and down we do...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/charles-springer.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">read more</span></a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The silence of the telephone and its story,<br />the one that leaves the art part out of Oslo...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/dean-faulwell.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>Consider your faith<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>in a woman<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">........</span>is faith<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>in a witch...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/emma-bolden.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">In the first paragraph<br />the reader understands...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/kiely-sweatt.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">read more</span></a><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />**<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">I’m sitting here in my pajamas getting drunk...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/lisa-cole.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><br />At Christmas there’s Katherine<br />skating on the frozen lake. Great...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/mark-neely.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">Chris clutched tulips &amp;<br />roses<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">...</span>stood in drag...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/rebecca-mertz.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">keeping the balance<br />of the mechanisms of a toilet together...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/05/scott-abels.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br />4.2 | summer 2010<br /><br /><br /></span>previous issues:<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/02/sawbuck-41.html">4.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/sawbuck-34.html">3.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/08/sawbuck-33.html">3.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/sawbuck-32.html">3.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sawbuck-31.html">3.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div></div></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-7654542321842788821?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-37626375165733701832010-02-28T11:10:00.009-06:002010-03-01T21:11:29.514-06:00<div style="text-align: center;">Andrew Brenza | Becca Jensen<br />Elizabeth Barbato | Elizabeth Zuba<br />Eric Huff | Jack Boettcher<br />Jane Joritz-Nakagawa | Mark DeCarteret<br />Mark Jackley | Yotam Hadass<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />scroll down<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">o asshole sun<br />these meadows are mind-fucks...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/02/andrew-brenza.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Our story—ours because of what we know—begins<br />with madness...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/02/becca-jensen.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Originally, back when <span style="font-style: italic;">deer</span><br />referred to any land animal with four legs...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/02/elizabeth-barbato.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><div style="text-align: left;">This is a slightly odd situation<br />sitting side by side...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/02/elizabeth-zuba.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><div style="text-align: left;">you were making something –<br />I am sure of it...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/02/eric-huff.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><div style="text-align: left;">I can’t tell<br />when another human being<br />wants to knife me...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/02/jack-boettcher.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">i am not sure where i'm living which lines<br />everything has become an online game...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/03/jane-joritz-nakagawa.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">coming to blows<br />w/our mirrors...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/03/mark-decarteret.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">A branch falls in slow motion,<br />lightly touches down...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/03/mark-jackley.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Reckless! To drink a full day’s water portion<br />in a single sip...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2010/03/yotam-hadass.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><br />4.1 | Spring 2010<br /><br /><br /><br />previous issues:<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/sawbuck-34.html">3.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/08/sawbuck-33.html">3.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/sawbuck-32.html">3.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sawbuck-31.html">3.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-3762637516573370183?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-45514237388990630892009-11-27T14:11:00.004-06:002009-12-01T13:36:52.135-06:00<div style="text-align: center;">\\ Allan Peterson //<br />// Becca Klaver \\<br />\\ Daniel Borzutsky //<br />// George Kalamaras \\<br />\\ Ian Ganassi //<br />// Kathleen Rooney \\<br />\\ Lisa Ciccarello //<br />// Martha Silano \\<br />\\ Robert Lietz //<br />// Sandy Longhorn \\<br /><br /><br /><br />scroll down<br /><br />**<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Nothing about oxygen<br />and hydrogen predicted water...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/11/allan-peterson.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Mine is the one where mystical weight suffused every moment;<br />where <span style="font-style: italic;">everything happened for a reason</span>...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/11/becca-klaver.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Two bodies intertwine on the edge of a great ravine...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/11/daniel-borzutzky.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">A man or a woman’s voice.<br />The functional rendezvous of a stroked scrotum...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/11/george-kalamaras.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The fool’s cap was tall and looked like a prickly pear.<br />A pattern of thorns comes with that particular gift wrap...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/11/ian-ganassi.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">please say nothing of this<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/11/kathleen-rooney.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Color: the way we know time passes. The light is gold &amp; becomes another color later...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/12/lisa-ciccarello.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Was that a hookup or a hiccup?<br />Were you fixing to warm me?<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/12/martha-silano.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>Another September Saturday. The juice<br />and breakfast cakes<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>-- the Skandanavian coffee...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/12/robert-lietz.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The doors in this house all slant and tilt.<br />Nothing’s level and nothing ever seals...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/12/sandy-longhorn.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br /><br />3.4 winter 2009/2010 3.4 winter 2009/2010<br /><br />previously<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/08/sawbuck-33.html">3.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/sawbuck-32.html">3.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sawbuck-31.html">3.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-4551423738899063089?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-90274116252291497402009-08-30T10:44:00.012-05:002009-08-31T22:29:04.405-05:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />(Edith Södergran translated by Christian Ward)<br />(George Moore)(Jeff Harrison)<br />(Jessica Wickens)(Lee Norton)<br />(Nicolle Elizabeth)(Philip Byron Oakes)<br />(Steven Breyak)(Susan Lewis)(Zach Buscher)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />(scroll down)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I saw a tree taller than all the others,<br />full of unattainable cones...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/edith-sodergran-translated-by-christian.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">the muffled clink<br />of tin and copper...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/george-moore.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">This is the last voyage of wit and taste, fashion gratifies the sublime<br />You, Madison Cawein, have every scrap of paper connected to...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/jeff-harrison.html">read more</a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">**<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">a red shirt, walking alone a forgotten pleasure and<br />the clouds move on so quickly...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/jessica-wickens.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /></div> what seems true, an inventory<br />before rain: your bedroom...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/lee-norton.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I was asleep on a picnic table when we got the news. Your father was alive. I didn't realize I had a father, you said...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/nicolle-elizabeth.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">dying for a taste of the whole<br />of the enchilada, the apogee...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/philip-byron-oakes.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">My friend's boyfriend, he's working on a laser<br />that can cut people in half for the Department of Defense...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/steven-breyak.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />I’d like to thank the sun for bestowing benefits and battle scars. I’d like to thank all of you who pretended to care...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/susan-lewis.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">i keep waiting for the other strings<br />to drop; then there you be, appearing...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/08/zach-buscher.html">read more</a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">3.3 fall 2009 3.3 fall 2009 3.3 fall 2009 3.3</span><br /><br /><br /><br />previously<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/sawbuck-32.html">3.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sawbuck-31.html">3.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-9027411625229149740?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-7904653673413681242009-05-25T11:35:00.008-05:002009-08-30T17:20:28.552-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">corey mesler david sewell<br />erik anderson<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">..........</span>gina abelkop<br />jennifer h. fortin<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.............</span>joseph p. wood<br />kate schapira<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">...................</span>kristina marie darling<br />nick demske<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.......................................</span>paul hostovsky<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><br />scroll down<br /><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">friends, I remember you all.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I’ll call if I need you...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/corey-mesler.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Nothing’s what I know about salt marshes<br />but I’d like to be lost in one right now...<br /></div></div></div><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/david-sewell.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">In my dream it’s my job<br /><br />to sweep the seething worms and rubble...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/erik-anderson.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><span style=";font-family:&quot;;" ></span></div><span style=";font-family:&quot;;" ></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: left;">How will it start? Will it be public and will I cry?<br />Will I smell it? Will a dream tell me of its commencement?</p><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/gina-abelkop.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br />We make a few drawings as the nightly bugle calls, then semi-peace...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/jennifer-h-fortin.html">read more</a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />xx<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br />If every dockside smokestack is a chute to the underworld<br />Then every smokestack's brick is a choice...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/joseph-p-wood.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><br /></div>—We should be saying “our” about everything:<br />our calcium, our estradiol, our mercury...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/kate-schapira.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">It was the night of his first performance and the audience had arrived...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/kristina-marie-darling.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">What do you love in this world and why?<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/nick-demske.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">People look like people.<br />And places look like places...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/05/paul-hostovsky.html">read more</a><br /><br />x x x x x x x x x x<br /><br />previous:<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sawbuck-31.html">3.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-790465367341368124?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-8516243883110304062009-02-21T11:47:00.006-06:002009-03-01T10:32:08.748-06:00<div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: center;">{changming yuan}<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx</span>{donald dunbar}<br />{francis raven}<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">xxxxxxxxxxx</span>{hugh behm-steinberg}<br />{jason fraley}<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">xxxxxxxxxxx</span>{jehanne dubrow}<br />{kazim ali}{kimberly ann southwick}<br />{sally van doren}{susan elbe}<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">scroll down</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">As if the chrysanthemum leaf were more tender than the petal<br />As if the china cat were being chased by a cloned mouse...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/changming-yuan.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">"Oh you pretty man we'll give you some more you pretty fucking thing."<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/donald-dunbar.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">You're right that something is wrong here, but your change alters the meaning...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/francis-raven.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The open you wrote. The long live with. The ship you float, the sails made out of you...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/hugh-behm-steinberg.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Another hundred miles of verdant blur.<br /><br />Rewind...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/jason-fraley.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The field was furrowed like the space<br />between a woman’s legs. It bled...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/jehanne-dubrow.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">After the annunciation of winter<br />you learned to speak...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/kazim-ali.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">time, death, a chessboard and me. with three kings<br />to protect, the colors clash. a queen sings...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/kimberly-ann-southwick.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">For a nickel, I licked copper<br />and each mellifluous drop<br />saturated my new authentic<br />climate. Bless you, America...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/sally-van-doren.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">time leads you<br />to the riverbed of your face...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2009/02/susan-elbe.html">read more</a><br /><br />x x x x x x x x x x<br /><br />previous:<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/11/sawbuck-24.html">2.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-851624388311030406?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-9223618933700635422008-11-01T08:44:00.007-05:002008-12-02T08:55:23.259-06:00<div style="text-align: center;">{Ewa Chrusciel} {Melissa Culbertson} {Mark Cunningham}<br />{Glenn R. Frantz} {James Grinwis} {Eli Halpern}<br />{Sean Patrick Hill} {Melissa Severin}<br />{Paige Taggart} {Jon Woodward}<br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Man has to perform an act of incarnation, for he is disembodied.</span> “Desincarne” <span style="font-style: italic;">by his imagination. What comes to us from Satan is our imagination...<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/ewa-chrusciel.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Lucky Strikes, pillow-creased<br />cheeks. A scarf to hide those...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/melissa-culbertson.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Over the course of a lifetime, people inhale at least eight spiders in their sleep...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/mark-cunningham.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">"Why?"<br /><br />"To judge cities, I guess."<br /><br />"Well, we couldn't see the old cities go."<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/glenn-r-frantz.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The bicycle is strong and waves awhile<br />though it really misses us...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/james-grinwis.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">you harelip clown<br />she's INANIMATE...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/eli-halpern.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Mark Twain lived there, you know. His wife’s family—the Langdons.<br /><br />He’d sit on the riverbanks of the Chemung watching...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/sean-patrick-hill.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">..........</span>skin is one<br /><br />thousand scorpions open to suggestion...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/melissa-severin.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">dangling above icy summit; when<br />couldn’t have ever seen an edge coming...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/paige-taggart.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />Then you’re right back where you were,<br />calling in another airstrike on some guy...</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/11/jon-woodward.html">read more</a><br /><br />**** **** **** ****<br /><br />previous:<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/08/sawbuck-23.html">2.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /></div></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-922361893370063542?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-15442425291990417482008-08-29T08:15:00.014-05:002008-12-02T07:43:41.117-06:00{james<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">belflower</span>}{sheila<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">black</span>}{richard<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">chetwynd</span>}<br /><div style="text-align: right;">{steve<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">dalachinsky</span> &amp; jim<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">leftwich</span>}{ryan<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">daley</span>}{clayton<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">eshleman</span>}<br /><div style="text-align: left;">{dean<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">faulwell</span>}{lisa<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">fishman</span>}{skip<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">fox</span>}{kristen<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">orser</span>}<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">{{scroll down}}<br />**<br /></div></div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />“open<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;">the door, open<br /></div>open the<br /><div style="text-align: right;">door”<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/james-belflower.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">It was a pink and green moment.<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">..................................</span>An important foment<br />an election<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">...........</span>a confection<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.......................</span>an inaugural ball...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/sheila-black.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Science will have us shooting hoops<br />At Noah's age, tits like titanium...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/richard-chetwynd.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZwYTjRreiQ/SLlnSWngaVI/AAAAAAAAACk/9UPQ81TG30g/s1600-h/steve+dalachinsky+%26+jim+leftwich+4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZwYTjRreiQ/SLlnSWngaVI/AAAAAAAAACk/9UPQ81TG30g/s200/steve+dalachinsky+%26+jim+leftwich+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240333206428870994" border="0" /></a><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/steve-dalachinsky-jim-leftwich.html">see more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">is your sister messed up<br />getting a tattoo that looked like<br />droopy...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/ryan-daley.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Am I trapped in a generational pouch?<br />I know immediately when an image charge has been refused...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/clayton-eshleman.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">No sense knowing<br />what doesn't exist...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/dean-faulwell.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Not stringed instruments, singed instruments<br /><br />Not sing(ed), <span style="font-style: italic;">singed</span>: slight burn as of edges, songed...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/lisa-fishman.html">read more</a><br /></div></div><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">you are trying to draw his face<br />from memory...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/skip-fox.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">with dreamlike precision we put a preposition at the end of things, we tie our<br />mouths to the paper...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/08/kristen-orser.html">read more</a><br /><br />*** *** ***<br />previous:<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawbuck-22.html">2.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-1544242529199041748?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-20934096409678066822008-05-04T15:45:00.008-05:002008-06-01T12:58:36.319-05:00<div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">{sean </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">burke}{</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">nick </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">demske}{</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">john </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">findura}</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">{lola </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">haskins}{</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">sawako </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">nakayasu}{</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">philip byron </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">oakes}{paul </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">siegell}{</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">gregory vincent </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">st thomasino}{lee </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">upton</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">}{lafayette </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">wattles}<br /><br /></span>scroll down<br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />Assume that which is<br />unconscious...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/sean-burke.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">You are beautiful. So naked beneath the chicken<br />Suit; the exact and menacing dance moves...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/nick-demske.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">We were talking about synesthesia and of course I was<br />feeling you taste about it but you were oh so focused...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/john-findura.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;">If you want to know who killed the oranges, come to the phone booth at the corner of 4th and Market. Twenty minutes...<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/lola-haskins.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I am observing an ant trail from the tenth floor of a building...</div><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/sawako-nakayasu.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">It was snowing in Alabama, not here, in<br />the aftermath...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/philip-byron-oakes.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">What's with you and my eyebrows?<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/paul-siegell.html">read more<br /><br /></a>**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">A rod or hook or sleeve<br />for, it is, how, to doubling, and halving...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/gregory-vincent-st-thomasino.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">History is ideas and consequences.<br />Someone humiliates himself...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/lee-upton.html">read more</a><br /><br />**<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Mouth, a winter pond;<br />flock of teeth, gathered...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/05/lafayette-wattles.html">read more</a><br /><br />** ** ** **<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/03/sawbuck-21.html">2.1</a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /></div></div><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-2093409640967806682?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-33367642163016504682008-03-02T15:14:00.006-06:002008-03-18T19:19:45.474-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">[Scott<br />Abels][Laura<br />Carter][Jackie<br />Clark][Beth<br />Coyote][Adam<br />Golaski][Jeff<br />Harrison][David<br />Highsmith][Jane<br />Joritz-Nakagawa][Bobbi<br />Lurie][Allan<br />Peterson][<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">scroll</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">down</span>]<br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Go looking for ghosts<br />&amp; there is no action...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/scott-abels.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I called to you from the depths of a culture...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/laura-carter.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">&amp; the sirens expand down<br />the avenue &amp; then into the distance...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/jackie-clark.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">trustworthiness is in doubt<br />whose, you ask, before you wipe off your mouth...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/beth-coyote.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">an edible orchid precedes<br />pasta w/ golden sauce<br />a golden tomato +<br />potato tofu...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/poem-where-honeymoon-for-zetta-begin-w.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">destruct, tryst, attic, transit,<br />fit, water, product, treatment...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/jef-harrison.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">it’s continuity, not rocket science<br />I push my arms into my sleeves...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/david-highsmith.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">the windows are empty houses are empty you are empty you have been<br />emptying yourself for years...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/jane-joritz-nakagawa.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">as far as the world I walk<br />with my codified grief...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/bobbi-lurie.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">We can manage an obsession<br />from as normal a place as Cedar Rapids...<br /><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2008/03/allan-peterson.html">read more</a><br /><br />xx<br /><br />return to current <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com">sawbuck</a><br /><br />previous issues: <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/11/sawbuck-1x.html">1.x</a>*<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a>*<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a>*<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a>*<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a>*<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a>*<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a>*<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a>*<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a>*<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1<br /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-3336764216301650468?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-43637694018790690922007-11-30T13:33:00.000-06:002007-12-01T11:31:18.711-06:00<div style="text-align: center;">Daniel Bosch///Gary Fincke///Laura Hirneisen<br />Brandi Homan///Carrie Hunter///Michelle Lerner<br />Dora Malech///<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Christine Ong Muslim<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="l">Aleš Mustar</span>///Meghan Punschke<br /><br />x<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">I shake a globe: I've always wanted to...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/11/daniel-bosch.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />“Say when” meant nothing was for now<br />But preparation for the future...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/12/gary-fincke.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Yes, to beer bottles,<br />strangled chickens, sausage coils...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/12/laura-hirneisen.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">On the way here, there was a stencil on the sidewalk with “I am falling for you” below it. I’d seen it before and thought, oh how cute, sometimes I love the city...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/12/brandi-homan.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I don’t see anything until I see somebody<br />photograph it...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/12/carrie-hunter.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Any femme would know it<br />reflective glass encased, pitched...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/12/michelle-lerner.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Scratch the sunset clause and finder’s fee<br />I want you watching when the sun slips into me...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/12/dora-malech.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I grow eyes all the time that he is missing.<br />A couple has brought a picnic basket...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/12/kristine-ong-muslim.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">In the strong north wind, a British version of <span style="font-style: italic;">Baywatch</span><br />is desperately trying to rescue sailboats...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/12/ale-mustar.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />The glitter of midnight city lights<br />may resemble the morning sun...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/12/meghan-punschke.html">read more</a><br /><br />x<br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /><br />previous issues<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/10/sawbuck-19.html">1.9</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-4363769401879069092?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-40565139338350661422007-10-01T18:51:00.000-05:002007-10-01T19:12:31.448-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">Bruce Bond///Alan Britt///Amanda Latrenta Crane<br />Ryan Downey///Steven Karl///Sean Kilpatrick<br />Clay Matthews///Chad Reynolds<br />Paul Siegell///Joshua Ware<br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">....................</span>Dear guitar,<br />songs die, it’s true, and so on...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/bruce-bond.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">It only appears primitive<br />because...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/alan-britt.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">She was alive. We were all at her red brick house and she was in a blue apron, laughing. Now, days turn over each other. There is a dead beetle on my sill. Get up...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/amanda-latrenta-crane.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">We are a collection of circles...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/2-poems-skin-train-quilt.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">you eyed me clean<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.......</span>now it's a tango<br /><br />gone terse<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....................</span>misbegotten two-step...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/steven-karl.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Add three squirts of piano<br />to make the joke breathe...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/10/sean-kilpatrick.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Stairsteps, concrete, not enough to lead anywhere<br />except in, but a structure nonetheless worth considering...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/10/clay-matthews.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I’m casting one out I tied myself<br />with bits of string I pulled from a sock...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/10/chad-reynolds.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">But, honestly, y'all, I ain't buyin' it...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/paul-siegell_22.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">These verses are uncontrollable memories that gnaw &amp; consume the Real. Gnashing teeth will give a body made of open eyes an avalanche of memories. The lost will remember themselves...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/10/joshua-ware.html">read more</a><br /><br />*********<br /><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com">current sawbuck</a><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/09/sawbuck-18.html">1.8</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-4056513933835066142?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-34285999254288440032007-09-01T15:39:00.000-05:002007-09-01T16:50:07.040-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">Emily Anderson///Barry Ballard///Kristy Bowen<br />Steven Breyak///Nava Fader///Noah Falck<br />Donora Hillard///Duane Locke<br />Donald Mager///Dawn Pendergast<br /><br />********<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />This is of the greatest importance...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/emily-anderson.html">read more</a><br /><br />********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">You're seeing the world with its sharp-angled<br />shadows, colorless, speaking in your sleep...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/barry-ballard.html">read more</a><br /><br />********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">She will wait perfumed and painted<br />for his hands on her, her tongue...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/kristy-bowen.html">read more</a><br /><br />********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />The world at large is always at large: our tiny wealthy<br />lost community contains more chaos...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/steven-breyak.html">read more</a><br /><br />********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">shall we go daily to the bridge<br />shall we water the water...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/nava-fader.html">read more</a><br /><br />********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The ants scuttle in the produce drawer.<br /><br />The neighborhood kids have snuck out again...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/noah-falck.html">read more</a><br /><br />********<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />I’m afraid.<br />This isn’t going to work...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/donora-hillard.html">read more</a><br /><br />********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Quotidian life into a plague, their beliefs,<br />Their values. My journal is a series...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/duane-locke.html">read more</a><br /><br />********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">...........</span>Because it is natural, my<br />“I cannot” is big...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/donald-mager.html">read more</a><br /><br />********<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">My wife is a fraud. A robot controls her...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/09/dawn-pendergast.html">read more</a><br /><br />******** ******** ******** ******** ********<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/sawbuck-17.html">1.7</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a> return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /><br />******** ******** ********<br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-3428599925428844003?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-66288680019686720932007-07-29T09:27:00.000-05:002008-12-09T18:47:10.457-06:00<div style="text-align: center;">Dan Boehl & Jonathan Marshall<br />Mike Estabrook///Dean Faulwell///Tim Hurley<br />Travis Jeppesen///Corey Mesler///Kaya Oakes<br />Theresa Sotto///Jen Tynes///Jared White<br /><br />*******</div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZwYTjRreiQ/RqylZCWUhGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DZ19OtzOfwQ/s1600-h/Storm.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZwYTjRreiQ/RqylZCWUhGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DZ19OtzOfwQ/s400/Storm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092627128194991202" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The planks broadcast<br />my body. I am a radio...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/dan-boehl-jonathan-marshall.html">see more</a><br /></div><br />**<br />Little pine tree off in the gloaming looks like a little person...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/mike-estabrook.html">read more</a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">**<br />Thank God a glass of water<br />understands you...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/dean-faulwell.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br /><br />After the show had been off the air for many years, the<br />fans attempted to theorize a method to the madness...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/tim-hurley.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />A fine rash establishes itself on my torso. Another yellow morning to get lost in. The day will become the adventure of ants in a cage...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/travis-jeppeson.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Tell em at the ranch that I’ve<br />gone to the dogs...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/corey-mesler.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Everything that clings<br />clings for a reason...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/kaya-oakes.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br /><div style="text-align: center;">&lt;hello<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.........................................</span><br />yes?<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">........................................</span><br />oh hello&gt;<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">...................................<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/theresa-sotto.html">read more</a><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Empty vases' yang<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.......................</span>-smell...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/jen-tynes.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Our boundless empathy has limits<br />Somewhere, presumably...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/07/jared-white.html">read more</a><br /><br />******* ******* ******* ******* ******* ******* *******<br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/06/sawbuck-16.html">1.6</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a> return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /><br />******* ******* ******* *******<br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-6628868001968672093?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-43625889446961181032007-06-15T14:51:00.000-05:002007-07-01T09:35:25.341-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">Sarah Bartlett///Mark Cunningham///Noah Eli Gordon<br />Jane Joritz-Nakagawa///Robert Lietz<br />Rebecca Loudon///Matt Mullins<br />Phillip Byron Oakes///Nate Pritts///Rielly Stares<br /><br /><br />******<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">You asked me what I would want<br />to flash before my eyes when I die...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/sarah-bartlett.html">read more<br /><br /></a>******<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">In Toulouse-Lautrec’s <span style="font-style: italic;">At the Circus: Trapeze Artist</span>, the woman sits in mid-air, no cables in her raised hands. Then comes the twentieth century...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/mark-cunningham.html">read more</a><br /><br />******<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">rubbish yes<br />signals yes...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/noah-eli-gordon.html">read more</a><br /><br />******<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">‘No more icky things’ I prayed...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/jane-joritz-nakagawa.html">read more</a><br /><br />******<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>The kingfisher asks and water shows the way again.<br />Ignoring the ruins of ruins<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>-- the disasters...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/robert-lietz.html">read more</a><br /><br />******<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">................................</span>and so it rained<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">................................</span>for 97 days<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/rebecca-loudon.html">read more</a><br /><br />******<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Heisenberg and Heidegger, Murphy and Newton, it's not the rule, but it's not the exception,<br />that walking in the middle of the night with no lights on, barefoot across the gravel...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/matt-mullins_16.html">read more</a><br /><br />******<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Between the realities, old men<br />toss horseshoes...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/philip-byron-oakes.html">read more</a><br /><br />******<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.............</span>there’s a chill in the air & it’s making me<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">......</span>& me &amp; you naming everything & it’s making me...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/nate-pritts.html">read more</a><br /><br />******<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />No one from work besides him knows what my apartment and my weekends are like. They haven't seen it and they haven't done it. Nobody enters this realm...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/06/rielly-stares.html">read more</a><br /><br />****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ******<br /><br />previous issues: <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/05/sawbuck-15.html">1.5</a> / <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> / <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> / <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> / <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a> / return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">Sawbuck</a><br /><br />****** ****** ****** ******<br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-4362588944696118103?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-73133626528292532852007-05-13T09:50:00.000-05:002007-06-01T19:24:54.676-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">William Allegrezza///Glenn Bach///Emily Kendal Frey<br />Miranda Gaw///Bob Marcacci<br />Maurice Oliver///Kate Schapira///Paul Siegell<br />Dale Smith///Elizabeth Treadwell<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;">scroll down<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />this hand held before you<br />for a brief, fearful moment...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/william-allegrezza.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />On the armies of aggregates<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.........</span>(indeed evergrowing)...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/glenn-bach.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Dear Jalapeno,<br />Dear Rampant Delusion...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/emily-kendal-frey.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />-- and sometimes, we can be just as cruel<br />to others<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">....</span>as we are to ourselves...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/miranda-gaw.html">read more</a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">**<br />a man smoking on a redwood bench behind bent overgrown flowers<br />takes the sky wonders like blue laying down his thin body<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/bob-marcacci.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />-Sea sickness depicted as a troubled girl with amber hair.<br /><br />-Garbage that develops wings like a falcon poised for the swoop...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/maurice-oliver.html">read more</a><br /><br /></div>**<br />Beautiful strangers from the moment<br />you set foot, and the windows are high...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/kate-schapira.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Ev'rything's<br />interim...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/paul-siegell.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Some birds hum or seem to. Feathers flap sides. Cool, damp weather. Watch them. Ugly grackles sack the upper branches. Some birds high above. Buzzards circle the circle of our yard...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/dale-smith.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />his is the place to learn about high full lines,<br />fulfill your needs and accessories...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/05/elizabeth-treadwell.html">read more</a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V V<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;">previous issues: <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/04/sawbuck-14.html">1.4</a> / <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a> / <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> / <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a> / return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-7313362652829253285?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-19013450338713259682007-04-07T10:28:00.000-05:002007-04-30T19:23:53.859-05:00<div style="text-align: center;"> CAConrad///Mark DeCarteret///Meredith Devney<br />Dean Faulwell///Paul Hostovsky///George Kalamaras<br />Amanda Laughtland///Catherine Esposito Prescott<br />Brandon Shimoda///Lesley Wheeler<br /><br /><br />scroll down<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br /><div style="text-align: center;">written after eating only green foods for a day<br />while under the influence of green nail<br />polish on my middle fingers...<br /><br /><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/caconrad.html">read more<br /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/caconrad.html"><br /></a>**<br />the sky's been reset<br />& the farmers have taken the fields once again...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/mark-decarteret.html">read more<br /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/mark-decarteret.html"><br /></a>**<br />A hostage-drawn rogue<br /><br />scales the wooden hinge...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/meredith-devney_13.html">read more<br /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/meredith-devney_13.html"><br /></a>**<br />Thinner, even, than one of those<br />invisible mistakes you find...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/dean-faulwell.html">read more<br /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/dean-faulwell.html"><br /></a>**<br />He had chosen badly.<br />He had been distracted...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/paul-hostovsky.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Move me and my eyelids drop plastic blankets over glassy blue moons.<br /><br />You understand what I mean when I say <span style="font-style: italic;">I love you</span>...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/george-kalamaras.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;">**<br />While Sergeant Smith cooks up<br />surprises for the Nazis, his mother works...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/amanda-laughtland.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />She comes. The ceviche shaped in a half moon looks like the head of a 1920s flapper, adorned with a large sprig of mint, which in another era may have been a gardenia. The last course...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/catherine-esposito-prescott.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />the knight appears<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.........................</span>in the bully crook<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">......</span>Waves a red hand... <br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/brandon-shimoda.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />We deem ourselves impure.<br />We consider leaving each other for dead...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/04/lesley-wheeler.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">**** **** **** **** **** **** **** **** **** **** **** ****<br /><br /><br />Previous Issues: <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/03/sawbuck-13.html">1.3</a>xxx<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a>xxx<a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-1901345033871325968?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-47807842675977279082007-03-11T11:32:00.000-05:002007-05-19T17:58:45.879-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">Bruce Covey///MTC Cronin<br />Julie Doxsee///Jason Fraley///Anne Heide<br />Melissa Pakalinsky///Terese Svoboda<br />Bronwen Tate///Chris Tonelli///Jon Woodward<br /><br /><br />scroll down<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">**<br />I had a dream I woke up next to you, then I woke up<br />Next to you, I woke up at the edge of a wall of pillows...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/bruce-covey.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />What came first,<br />the egg or the law?<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/mtc-cronin.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />The ides of September<br />ghosted me until I flew...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/julie-doxsee.html">read more</a><br /></div><br />**<br />I watch this spot where a bullet<br />will eventually fall silent...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/jason-fraley.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />An eavesdrop:<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">............</span>I've seen what they...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/anne-heide.html">read more</a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">**<br /></div></div> Clock, I envy you<br /><br />The intrigue of your entire purpose...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/melissa-pakalinsky.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />His back-of-the-envelope<br />doodles scare guards...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/terese-svoboda.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Walking in the dark brings me to transformations. Various phrases start up in my mind but don’t demand to be completed. He thought she said “ambition is the eyes and legs of emotion...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/bronwen-tate.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />When you see<br />shadows of pigeons,<br /><br />don't look up<br />for obvious reasons...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/chris-tonelli.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />So “tag cloud” only means “tag cloud”<br />I thought it meant something else...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/jon-woodward.html">read more</a><br /><br />*** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***<br /><div style="text-align: left;">past issues: <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/02/sawbuck-12.html">1.2</a> / <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/11/sawbuck-11.html">1.1</a><br /><br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-4780784267597727908?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-1170355396690047192007-02-01T11:43:00.000-06:002007-05-19T17:41:34.937-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">Dax Bayard-Murray///Jenna Cardinale///Julia Cohen<br />Elisa Gabbert & Kathleen Rooney///Michelle Greenblatt &amp; Sheila Murphy<br />Duane Locke///Christopher Mulrooney<br />Ben Myers///Amanda Paananen///Ryan Vine<br /><br />scroll down<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />I'm never unseen<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">................</span>I live in a swarm of eyes...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/dax-bayard-murray.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />He applies beige<br />paper over the wet...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/jenna-cardinale.html">read more<br /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/jenna-cardinale.html"><br /></a>**<br />By the method of shake<br />decipher the inside. Break...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/julia-cohen.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />She kept a chamois-soft list of Things That Set My Heart Aflutter<br />& she sent it in a letter, the envelope encrusted with ruby glitter...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/elisa-gabbert-kathleen-rooney.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />Plain foreground brings down backdrop as if<br />Small deaths in the supermarket reign...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/michelle-greenblatt-sheila-murphy.html">read more<br /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/michelle-greenblatt-sheila-murphy.html"><br /></a>**<br />Her clos est Est Est Est<br />The cleric wrote Her clos...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/duane-locke.html">read more<br /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/duane-locke.html"><br /></a>**<br />how you shower us your dowers<br />of history in miniature with its...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/christopher-mulrooney.html">read more<br /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/christopher-mulrooney.html"><br /></a>**<br /></div></div>beyond the wall<br />someone is hammering...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/ben-myers.html">read more<br /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/ben-myers.html"><br /></a>**<br />let’s not expect anything, the day’s lesson spoke of on the radio in the cab as it drove downtown and his expression remained as the cabbie explained how sometimes people will fuck in your...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/amanda-paananen.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />**<br />She’s dangerous and shy<br />and lies, wide-eyed, staring...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/ryan-vine.html">read more</a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** **<br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com">sawbuck</a><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-117035539669004719?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36131592.post-1162838217280380492006-11-06T12:36:00.000-06:002007-05-19T17:27:57.576-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">Dan Beachy-Quick///kari edwards///Elisa Gabbert<br />Donald Illich///Robert Lietz///Ada Limon<br />Timothy Liu///Cory Mesler<br />Kathleen Rooney///Mathias Svalina<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">scroll down<br /></div><br />**<br />I know a friend who knows a friend<br />Who knows the mountain lion...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/dan-beachy-quick.html">read more<br /><br /></a></div>**<br />dependent on title deniability<br /><br />dependent on what system secures what system...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/kari-edwards.html">read more<br /></a></div><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/kari-edwards.html"><br /></a>**<br />We can see it as he sees it, when he says <span style="font-style: italic;">So pretty</span>,<br />about a car flying off a cliff—it just escaped...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/elisa-gabbert.html">read more</a><br /></div><br />**<br />At the casting call you say “human.”<br /><br />The man with the purple feather boa...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/donald-illich.html">read more<br /></a></div><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/donald-illich.html"><br /></a>**<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>If the earth<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>we'd learned<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>to understand<br />by practice<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>/ earth<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>were<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.....</span>our weakness...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/robert-lietz.html">read more<br /></a></div><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/robert-lietz.html"><br /></a>**<br />We become our own land sometimes,<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">........</span>no important nation, the hand on our door, the ship mast come...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/ada-limon.html">read more<br /></a></div><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/ada-limon.html"><br /></a>**<br />Munching soft taco,<br />he pushed her parsley aside...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/timothy-liu.html">read more<br /></a></div><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/timothy-liu.html"><br /></a>**<br />The afternoon yearning.<br />The yard after rain...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/corey-mesler.html">read more<br /></a></div><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/corey-mesler.html"><br /></a>**<br />There’s this game I like to play<br />where I pretend I’ll end you...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/kathleen-rooney.html">read more</a><br /></div><br />**<br />He smoked it enthusiastically,<br />feeling both sick & woven...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/mathias-svalina.html">read more<br /></a></div><a href="http://sawbuckpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/mathias-svalina.html"><br /></a>************************************************************************************<br />return to current <a href="http://sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com">sawbuck</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36131592-116283821728038049?l=sawbuckpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sawbuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06929749323827934893noreply@blogger.com