The Cafe Review

Jerome Rothenberg from The Gorky Variations draws blood from stone or brilliance that a paper bag conceals men on a journey who can spy

by Rochelle Owens It is about skin and hair of the yoga mistress from Rosario Portugal remember how I said her hair was a long hanging rope

by Ron Padgett Humming in the dark from a throat that has just swallowed a hummingbird

by Ron Padgett Pretty little angel eyes on a dark background follow you into the foreground and then close the moment you feel they are about to

by Ron Padgett on a white tablecloth with light blue legs below in a hotel restaurant in a small town in Poland in 1936 is being contemplated by

by George Economou In memoriam — Paul Blackburn (1926 –1971), poet and translator of the troubadours; Federico Garcia Lorca (1898 –1936), and

by Larry Fagin Sleep faster, we need the pillows. Yiddish proverb I went for a shvitz but it didn’t solve my problems (old age, sickness,

by Larry Fagin You haven’t lost the desire to reason effectively. You still care about what’s published under your name, you. And you’re

by Larry Fagin “Nothing whatever, it arises as everything.” Lemon zest. I can’t seem to keep quiet which is a pity because you really need to

by David Antin the wave betrays the wind thirst teaches you the value of water if you have nothing you’ve got nothing to lose the squash calls

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