shatters the sky with unexpected snow, bursting into surprise. The future unrolls itself like the ark of a new covenant, promising everything, which arrives differently each year, a gradual light, or perhaps suddenly, like thunder, like children playing or a blackbird singing after a long silence or a woman on her deathbed, seeing for the […]
Donna Pucciani
Donna Pucciani, a Chicago-based writer, has published poetry worldwide in Shi Chao Poetry, Poetry Salzburg, Li Poetry, ParisLitUp, Journal of Italian Translation, The Pedestal, Thimble, and other magazines. Her seventh and latest book of poetry is EDGES.
Sister Jane’s Shoes
Sister Jane wore men’s shoes, black leather oxfords shaped like hams, not the slender, fishlike lace-ups with chunky block-heels the other nuns wore, letting them walk with grace, toes pointed front, dark veils drifting behind. No, Sister Jane walked like a man, feet splayed outward, the echo of her stride loudly declared by shoes […]
Wolf Dream
for Pavel, in My Antonia The Cather classic tells how the wolves follow the sleigh carrying bride and groom into a night of fleshly violence under a darkened moon. Strange how that image of howling blood screams in my memory above all else— sod huts, scorching sun, chilblain-cold, cradles and fiddles, snakes and sparsely-settled prairies, […]