Poetry Only
Spring 2013. Vol. 35 No.4
CV2’s annual issue dedicated to poetry – and poetry only. Barry Dempster, Alice Major, Phoebe Wang, Onjana Yawnghwe and 32 others bring you new poetry this spring. This issue also has the winners from the 2012 2-Day Poem Contest.
Online content from this issue
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Kill Site
by Barry DempsterThe tufts of grey fur lie on the spruce-lined path like a taxidermist’s slough, an afterlife in the works. Look... -
Camp 4
by Autumn RichardsonNo sign of life, not a bird, not a plant. Only lichens clothing the sharp stones with grey. A... -
Mourning Doves
by Phoebe WangThey are wintering over. In the mornings I’m an eavesdropper to their aubade, low, woeful murmurings gurgling into my inner... -
The Knowing Animals
by Emily Skov-NielsenIn a wood stirring with elk blood and rorid air, the invisibles were all ears: all lays and hoofprints. ... -
ode to ee
by Dan MacIsaaci dream of ee pygmy stylist lord of small holdings he with swift feet lilliputian linesman... -
Kelly Block Fire
by Jesse MatasA man is cuffed to a wooden ladder. His body transfixed as if the old hag is sitting on his... -
Grief, oranges
by Alice MajorNever again will you do this: peel an orange, its rind coming away in ragged, cloth-lined cups. The globe beneath... -
fugitive
by Chelsea Comeauspring: the river swells unabashedly and takes what it doesn’t own, pulling the soft earth into it, taking, taking. soon... -
Post-Surgery
by Leslie CaseyMy right arm casted, this poem has little choice but to wend, flesh-bare and wan through Percocet dreams where bones... -
The Tribble
by Jes BattisI approach the panel. Your blazer makes my eyes wend. Are you there, Catullus? I need to borrow the spindles... -
Instructions for Peer Evaluation, with Examples
by Kathy MacSlide 1: You must give a spread of grades. Slide 2: You must explain on the reverse the salient... -
To the Woman I Left at the World’s Fair, 1974.
by Ann WardThere you were, an Eastman Kodak girl in a yellow dress, Orange-lipped and garrulous, offering to take my picture. ... -
How the Starling Came to America: a glosa for P.K. Page
by Medrie PurdhamIt was that teen who made our sky inscribable. Juliet. I would I were thy bird, she said. The tickle... -
Flammable Rabbits of Stockholm
by Katia GrubisicWhat this party needs is the twentieth century: remember me? This is not a story. A Reuters scoop and grim...