Fall 2012
Table of Contents - Vol. VIII, No. 3
Poetry Fiction Translations Reviews
JBMulligan
Roadside Chapels, Roadside Inns
Tracks of feral cats and cars.
Gray snow along the roadside.
They come out, dart back in, away
until the neighborhood
is left, squat buildings in twin rows,
in silence. High in corners
of living rooms, the shadows roost,
huddled, with bloodied feathers.
© JBMulligan