periodicities : a journal of poetry and poetics

    Rimed Though rarely bold, I didn't fit the mold. Though often I was told, I still did not uphold. I was not of their fol...

      Dark curls, dark, bright eyes above his mask.   Slender arms, making salads, hands out of sight below the counter. Fingers nimble ...

Note: Given above/ground press recently published a chapbook of new poems by Vancouver poet George Stanley , I thought it might be worth re...