Editorial Board

Enchanted
A blistering fire
With two crossed pieces of
Railroad tie burning, sending
Smoke swimming into the sky,
Spilling over the grass,
Sending embers flittering
In the wind.
Burn the chairs and
Burn the branches, Burn
The delightful nights
With the enchanting chances.
Shining curls collecting glow
Paul Talbot
Beneath the rain of ashes
And half-lit secrets whisper
Through the dances of
Yellows and orange.