Tag Archives: PRJ Winter 2013

so every photograph turned sepia

9 Apr

so every photograph

turned sepia, instant nostalgia

for a present we possessed as past

but couldn’t walk backwards through

toward some meaning,

— from Melissa Morphew’s beautiful poem “You Left And,” published in the Winter issue of PRJ

sepiawisteria

Badger, Party of 7

HOMESCHOOLING MOTHER OF 5, ALL THINGS DOMESTIC, MY CRAZY LIFE

james (w) moore

poems, and the poet who poems them

BREVITY's Nonfiction Blog

(Somewhat) Daily News from the World of Literary Nonfiction

Vinita Words

It's always about writing...

David J. Bauman

Author of Angels & Adultery

MarLa Sink Druzgal

Freelance Creative Professional

The Drugstore Notebook

Writing about reading

Beth Gilstrap

Writer * Reader * Editor

Anthony Martin

The website of fiction writer Anthony Martin

Anthony Wilson

The Year of Living Deeply

momoby

Just another WordPress.com site

UnIambic

(The poetry blog of Grant Clauser)

Guernica / A Magazine of Art & Politics

Just another WordPress.com site

Largehearted Boy

a roominghouse for the servants of the duende