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Monday, January 30, 2017

New Poetry by Ariel Riveros

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Table Wooden scale where to play with fingers fundament and keyboard of black pens and white paper Michael as brut ch...
Monday, January 23, 2017

New Poetry by Robert Ford

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Overcoat It was autumn in my endless year. I was under-ripe, an empty bucket. So I bought an overcoat belonging to a dead ma...
Thursday, January 12, 2017

New Poetry by Abigail George

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Gone to Jean Rhys’s purple sea Sunlight came to my house. It came knocking. It came And went like winter guests usually do. L...
Monday, January 09, 2017

New Poetry by Donal Mahoney

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Ringing in the Ears Ringing in the ears has no cure.  It’s called tinnitus and you can pronounce it  the way it looks or th...
Sunday, January 01, 2017

New Poetry by James Diaz

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Before I Forget This thing  like lightening between my teeth bad ideas left at the bar time ravaged  muddy boots and not...
Friday, December 09, 2016

Seasons Greetings from Bluepepper

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While my inbox remains empty, I would like to take this opportunity to wish all Bluepepper readers and contributors a safe and happy Yu...

New Poetry by A.J. Huffman

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Tonight the Moon is shining, solemn in shades of blue, and my head is a balloon, longing to be a wheel of cheese.  I cannot t...
Thursday, December 08, 2016

New Poetry by Abigail George

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For everything my parents taught me Weekdays are detonated On a Monday. Little anticipation for them at Heart. A sisterhood ...
Thursday, December 01, 2016

New Poetry by Emma Lee

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Calgary still talks about the 1988 Winter Olympics   The pen was too good to acquire. A cheap ballpoint might have fallen int...
Wednesday, November 30, 2016

New Poetry by Karen Pape

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The Escape I envy your talent for slipping into the sleeve of sleep; one moment your oceanic eyes are wide, the next, silky ...
Monday, November 28, 2016

New Poetry by Neal Heron

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The first thing I ever heard last night the wind had something to say I stayed awake listening he whispered through my keyhol...
Friday, November 25, 2016

New Poetry by Michele Seminara and Robbie Coburn

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Circle One those desolate pastures  the wind secures the dancing wattles  unshaped and rusting,  bark fraying from their tru...
Sunday, November 20, 2016

New Poetry by David Ades

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We, Of the Bleeding Hearts We, of the bleeding hearts, tend our little fires in the encroaching dark as we have always done,...
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Friday, November 18, 2016

New Words and Images by Wayne H. W Wolfson

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Leonard C I will not pretend to have been hardcore fan as so many will now do on their social media pages, using an instance which will...
Thursday, November 17, 2016

New Poetry by Jon Bennett

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Harry the Biting Dog She locked it in the bedroom so I knew there’d be no sex as I listened to it snarl and claw at the door...
Wednesday, November 16, 2016

New Poetry by Sarah May

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Routine 2:35 am A sugar-shouldered woman on TV strides towards me smirking at our national anthem, humming numbers, holding b...
Tuesday, November 15, 2016

New Poetry by Sanjeev Sethi

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Affabulations When pundits wax eloquent on political outcomes they yakkety-yak on their yearnings. Accepting karma is accept...
Sunday, November 13, 2016

New Poetry by Jordan Hoxsie

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used bone structure is a form of origami i don’t want to be your burning bush to ignite something i don’t worship i wa...
Friday, November 11, 2016

New Poetry by Abigail George

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The argument For a thousand daughters The sun was falling. The excitement and electric buzz of lightning. The birds were sin...
Monday, November 07, 2016

New Poetry by John Rock

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Autumn Listening Autumn wears a descending dress Pine wind so elegant Blazing leaves within clear bottles of wine Campfire a...
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