Author Archives: stevieslaw

My poem, Doo-wop, is in the Winter 2023 issue of the Remington Review. Here is the poem: Doo-Wop The temperature droppedtwenty degrees last night. Trees stood full green—stunned past blushing, and on the college lawnhoarfrost replaced the sunbatherswho walked the … Continue reading →

it’s been a good morning. Congratulations. We have chosen your manuscript, BROOKLYN, as the winner of the 2022 Sinclair Poetry Prize. Barbara Bergmann, Editor (she/her) Evening Street Press & Review2881 Wright StSacramento, CA 95821http://www.eveningstreetpress.com

I’ve fallen way behind. This was published in The Evening Street Review a month or so ago. Strondes When we were eight Eddie and I would ride our bikes to Canarsie Pier. It was before the landfill in Jamaica Bay … Continue reading →

My poem, Mom, is in Issue 9 of call me [ ]—call me [ when you get home] . U of Alabama Creative Writing. Here is the poem: Mom lived to 97on “curl your hair”coffeeand a carton of smokes a … Continue reading →

My poem, Colt 45, is in the current issue of Sheila-Na-Gig. Here is the poem: Colt 45 At six,I shed baby teethso regularlyI whistledwith every word. The third weekof first gradewe hadshow-and-telland the local ragamuffins, captive in their Sunday best,brought … Continue reading →

My poem, Goodbye to all that, is in the current issue of Moria Literary Magazine (Woodbury University). Here is the poem: Goodbye to All That Yesterdaya poppyI planted years agobloomed cream and crimson. Stunning in its regal robesit lorded over … Continue reading →

This is in the December issue of Pennsylvania’s Poetic Voices. Close as I get to truth. Tulips If I declared myselfan optimist,my friends would laughtheir way tocracked ribs. And yet,I spent all afternoonplanting tulip bulbsin the barelyyielding soil. What can … Continue reading →

My poem, Coffee Shop, is in the current issue of Pirene’s Fountain (15,issue 23). Here is the poems. Coffee Shop It was not a hangoutfor either of us,just a coffee shophalf a block from First National,a place to get out … Continue reading →

My poem, In the Distance, is in the current issue of The Big Windows Review. Here is the poem: In the Distance We speak soseldom now—phone shysince childhood and the milesbetween usseem to multiplywith the years. Rememberwheneach newday greeted uslikea … Continue reading →

My poem, What the Old Want, is up on the Bluebird Word. Fun one to write. Not much—friendsand familyI suppose—for short visitsinvolving mealsat restaurantswith tablecloths,or something sumptuoussimmered for hoursover a low flame. How about a weekwithout a visitto a doctoror … Continue reading →