Recent Poetry30 January 2012 It's not / quite true, my sister-brother, it's your foot-tread in the / mist, it's neither one nor quite the other. 23 January 2012 but as the taxi rushed the Lisbon streets / a voice heard from the wrong end / of a trumpet whispered new instructions / and she demanded instead the embassy / to Mexico 16 January 2012 When the moment is right we go into his sack. 9 January 2012 the more bodies I add the better / though always it lacks neatly-nailed resolution. View nearly every poem Strange Horizons has ever published in our Archive, thanks to the kindness of our authors who allow us to keep their material online. |