FEILE-FESTA
Spring 2014
Poetry
My Grandmother’s Sheets
- M. Bouvard
In My Sicilian Cart
- S. Buttaci
Irish Prayer
- N. Byrne
In the VA Hospital
- M. Candela
My Immigrant Grandpa’s Cottage
- A. Curran
Assurance
- F. Diamond
A Dream of Joe
- C. Dodds
He Never Shut Up
- L. Dolan
La Sicilia
- J. Going
A Kind of Sacrament
- T. Johnson
I’m Writing Brochures for Travel Companies
- M. Lisella
Grandmothers Speak
- P. McClelland
All the Way
- J. McKernan
Cahir Castle
- K. Mitchell-Garton
Return to New York
- T. Peipins
Memorabilia
- F. Polizzi
Lu Friscalettu/
The Reed Pipe
- N. Provenzano
At the Protestant Cemetery
- D. Pucciani
Evelyn McHale
- J. Raha
Gerry Summons Up The Past
- G. Sarnat
Doing Her Proud
- M. Trede
My Daughter Wears Her Evil Eye to School
- L. Wiley
Finbarr Enters the Poet’s Mind
- H. Youtt
Beyond the Animal Farm
- C. Yuan
FEILE-FESTA
Spring 2014
Prose
Plenty of Places
- A. Annesi
The Italian Cultural Garden
- M. De Julio
Dancing with the Best of Them
- J. Duncan
Doña Carmen Dreams Of San Vito
- G. Fagiani
Stones and Roses
- J. Going
Review of Leonard Covello’s The Heart is the Teacher
- R. Holz
Crates
- J. Kierland
Review of Anthony Di Renzo’s Novella, Trinàcria:
A Tale of Bourbon Sicily (Guernica, 2013)
- T. Zeppetella
Featured Artist
Andy Kover
BIOGRAPHIES
Contributors
La Sicilia
Late and still I come again, shaking olives from trees, the pomegranates, oranges, the lemons.
Over the island, a lingering mist; ghosts in the ruins take off their sandles and in silence, wait.
Late and still again I come, wind through the garden, opening the gate where a black dog barks.
Over the stones, a temple, a mosque, now church, now shrine, for god and gods, goddesses, and I.
I am the wind in the branches, the voice in the stones, the seed in the fruit, the cry of the child, late and still. |