Poetry Archives

Poetry

Limping Along

Even as we march forth into the future, we can’t stop wrestling with the past. Three poems about what time whispers in our ears.

By Joseph Mills /

A watercolor sunset over rolling hills with a car on a winding road, symbolizing themes from Steve Cushman’s poetry collection about family, memory, and emotional everyday moments.

Sometimes the littlest things can set us off: a vegetable, a sibling’s smile, the taste of a certain beer, imagining someone who’s gone is still here. Maybe love lives that low—all the way down to the molecular level of the everyday.

By Steve Cushman /

Tubing on the New River

An award-winning poet’s reflection on aging, intimacy, and how to navigate the sometimes comical waters of companionship.

By Beth Copeland /

A young girl with red ribbons in her hair on a swing, set against an American flag, symbolizing themes from the American blues poetry "I Hear America Singing the Blues" by Jacqueline Allen Trimble.

I Hear America Singing the Blues

After her daughter was caught in the crossfire of a shootout, Jacqueline Allen Trimble penned a poem that asks: how do we sing when every note sounds like a gunshot?

By Jacqueline Allen Trimble /

Close-up of biscuits covered in creamy gravy on a white plate, symbolizing Appalachian traditions in Hilda Downer's poetry about resilience and heritage. Includes themes from Appalachian poetry by Hilda Downer, Aunt Honeybee's Bread Board analysis, and her Appalachian roots.

Aunt Honeybee’s Bread Board

Making biscuits turns everything into a song of praise, lament, and uncertainty.

By Hilda Downer /

A minimalist line drawing of a pinata donkey with rainbow-colored offset edges against a cream background, symbolizing childhood games, cultural discrimination, and generational trauma in Southern traditions.

Pin the Tail

Through the lens of a childhood birthday party, a Southern poet confronts inherited prejudices from his youth.

By M. Benjamin Thorne /

Two hands form a heart shape against sunlit foliage, symbolizing the tender connection between generations in West Virginia poetry, capturing the essence of childhood memories and family bonds in rural Appalachia through filtered sunshine and bokeh effects.

It Only Takes Ten Fingers To Hold the Sky

From gasoline-scented memories to the purple of maternal exhaustion, these poems capture the raw essence of Appalachian childhood and the profound wisdom of letting go.

By Kale Hensley /

Image of a Greek column that goes with poet Gary Grossman's poem about Athens Georgia history, and Southern college town history.

History Lesson, Athens, Georgia

A poet-ecologist’s morning run becomes a journey through time, revealing the layered history of a Southern college town.

By Gary Grossman /

A vintage black and white engraving repeated in quadrants shows a majestic buck deer with full antlers standing alert in a woodland setting, accompanied by resting does. The image accompanies Paul Jones' new poetry collection in Salvation South magazine. In the background, additional deer graze peacefully. The detailed crosshatching and classical style of the illustration evokes themes of natural dignity, endurance, and timeless relationships in the American wilderness. The mirrored composition creates a symmetrical pattern that reinforces themes of reflection and contemplation.

Fallen Monuments and Faithful Love

Nature is delicate. Lies are persistent. Love is steadfast.

By Paul Jones /

Against a red and white striped fabric background reminiscent of a vintage tablecloth, a painted illustration shows a half-eaten apple core and three whole red apples. The core reveals pale flesh within its reddish-brown exterior, while the whole apples display subtle green undertones in their deep red coloring, creating a poignant scene that reflects Carrie Green's poem about family memories and grief through food symbolism.

Eating Apples

A family memory—as small as how Uncle Buck ate an apple—connects generations, even through loss and grief.

By Carrie Green /

Weathered hands wash dishes at a sink, with strong fingers gripping a sponge and glass under running water. The intimate close-up captures the raw authenticity of Lucinda Zoe's Appalachian poetry, echoing mountain family stories through the daily rituals that define faith up in coal country.

Not One Single Scar

Through vivid imagery and raw emotion, Zoe explores the complexities of faith, family, and identity in the heart of coal country.

By Lucinda Zoe /

I Was a Ferry Among the Stars

A poignant exploration of grief, memory, and the enduring connection to lost loved ones. In the streets of a city haunted by absence, solace is found in the eternal presence of those who have passed.

Support our storytelling: Join our Family Circle today!