Poetry | Tarpaulin Sky Magazine
Poetry | Tarpaulin Sky Magazine
PUBLISHING NOTHING BY BILLY COLLINS SINCE 2003 | IMAGE: NOAH SATERSTROM
Tarpaulin Sky Online Literary Journal Issue #8A (Spring 2005 Special Supplement)
Featuring work by, and interviews with, Rebecca Brown, Dan Chelotti, Nancy Kiefer, Ada Limon, Dan Machlin, Mark O'Neil, Selah Saterstrom, and Peter Jay Shippy.
Tarpaulin Sky Online Literary Journal Issue #7 / Fall-Winter 2004-05
Featuring Jen Benka, Skip Fox, Jamey Gallagher, Joseph Harrington, Kirsten Kaschock, Julie Kizershot, Robert Krut, Carlos M. Luis. Paul McCormick, Thomas O'Connell, Lance Phillips, Bridget Riversmith, Lyle Rosdahl, Emily Rosko, Derek White, and Jonah Winter.
Tarpaulin Sky Online Literary Journal Issue #6 / Spring-Summer 2004
Featuring work by Jenny Boully, Julie Carr, Mark Cunningham, William E. Dudley, Jamey Dunham, kari edwards, Michael Gottlieb, Sojourner Hodges, Jason Huntzinger, Louis Jenkins, Jake Kennedy, Jeffrey Levine, Norman Lock, Thorpe Moeckel, Eugene Ostashevsky, Matthew Shindell, Sarah Sonner, Jane Sprague, and John Warner.
Tarpaulin Sky Online Literary Journal Issue #5 / Winter 2003-04
Featuring work by Beth Anderson, Jessica Anthony, Joshua Corey, Danielle Dutton, Ginger Knowlton, Fred Muratori, Heidi Lynn Staples, Zachary Schomburg, and Rebecca Silus.
Tarpaulin Sky Online Literary Journal Issue #4 / Fall 2003
Featuring work by Adam Clay, Lucille Lang Day, Elena Georgiou, Amy King, Barbara Maloutas, Kaya Oakes, Aimee Parkison, Kathryn Rantala, Robert Reichert, Selah Saterstrom, and Suzy Vitello.
Tarpaulin Sky Online Literary Journal Issue #3 / Summer 2003
Featuring work by Charles Carroll, Thad Fowler, Suzanne Karpilovsky, Mary A. Koncel, Gordon Massman, Laura McCullough, Vic Perry, Bob Pokorney, Thomas Swiss.
Poem by Chris Pusateri
Travel is a means by which you can be observed engaging in agency, asking after whatever / ends / and is our job (strike / that) is our duty / as actors of the state / to observe and interpret.
Two poems by Daniel Borzutzky
Because the dead felt ashamed of dying in the walls
Because the dead felt ashamed of the flowers that covered their graves
Because there was a war in my skin
Poems by Michael Sikkema
Nel was inner-antennaed
gold-veined "seer"
Poems by Dan Hoy
The day
is a measure
of what it
takes the Sun
to forget us.