by Blue Muse Magazine April 8, 2016 1 Poetry Still Life | David Cappella The old recliner under the maple on the curbside waits, fated for pickup, by some scrounging passerby. The naggingContinue Reading
by Blue Muse Magazine March 31, 2016 Number of comments0 Poetry Q & A | Steven and Benjamin Ostrowski Question A permission gate opens narrower than the light that seeps through an egg crack. Permission toContinue Reading
by Blue Muse Magazine March 8, 2016 2 Poetry Jellyfish | Victoria-Lynn Bell I can’t see why they call you the moon— visible, invisible, pulsing light. Not solid, with your bell jar topContinue Reading
