
Ken Hada is a fourth generation Oklahoman, descendant of Danish and Hungarian immigrants:
Gypsy poets, barn dance aficionados, art lovers, amateur philosophers, wheat farmers,
preachers, teachers and common-

“These poems, acting as spare parts themselves, go into the making of one smooth-
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Author of Pushing the Bear



The Doorkeeper’s Feet
by Amy Wright
& the steps to Harriet's hut, eighty three.
A new monk, she had noticed recently that everything is
just energy that wants noticing, like when she was seven
years old, sitting alone on a hillside in the hollyhock megaphonic
light, autonomous, though irresponsible for the breath
until she chose it, taking herself by the hand
to the California mountains. I will change this
she told herself on the way home from work,
shouting in her car at the pizza parlor: I am bored!
The initiation was easy by comparison—
to sit for sixteen hours, five days in a row on a cupful of soup,
watching her mind come alive. Even the dull thoughts
ribbons, being hers, for however long possession lasts.