Poem of the Day
Study of Children
By Asha Futterman
did you know
that you all work for me?
I asked them as a joke
Poetry: G-I
Riding the Subway at a Time of the Bombing of Iraq
By Benjamin Ivry
One’s face in the intaglio’d window:
ghost to pentimento, and back to
ghost. An afterthought on tile,
Scene Shifters at the Anne Frank Play
By Benjamin Ivry
The stars, invoking the higher gods
of AFIRA and SAG,
will not appear tonight,