From ‘Letters to Walt Whitman' By Ronald Johnson . I hear you whispering there O stars of heaven, O suns—O grass of graves… If you do not say anything how can I say anything?

I approached ‘Silent Letter’ – a work of historical fiction by Yitzchak Mayer (Mosaic Press) with a certain caution – but I soon was won over.

Love Letter to a Dead Body. By Jake Skeets. on our backs in burr and sage bottles jangle us awake cirrhosis moon for eye fists coughed up we set ourselves on fire. copy our cousins did up in black ...

Story of 'In Flanders Fields' poem was poignant (Your letters) Published: Nov. 14, 2018, 1:24 p.m. Paper poppies fill a field outside the Menin Gate in Ypres, Belgium, Saturday, Nov. 10, 2018.