http://www.icetongue.org poetry and fiction of Antarctica Wed, 29 Mar 2006 10:44:08 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Has there ever been a literary journal dedicated solely to Antarctica? If so, it has escaped our thorough Antarctic and literary experience. Welcome to IceTongue, the southern-most literary journal on Earth, and the first place for new fiction and poetry for the seventh continent. The human presence in Antarctica is ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=23 Claire Beynon is the winner of the inaugural McMurdo Station Poetry Contest. Thin Ice Step out onto white not as a body bearing any weight but as a feather might. Think of ink in a quill drawing a cantata out of light. Flag Lullaby - November 2005, Explorer's Cove, New Harbor. The wind is visiting New Harbor for once the chill and light of midnight bow down and listen. We shelter inside the ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=14 Poetry by Kathleen Heideman "There's nothing out there." —Fred Eisele, describing the Polar Plateau "The water never sounds malicious, exactly, but it's clear that its power is so far beyond human scale that if it crushed us, with a sudden twitch, it would never notice..." —Genn MacDonald on Aube (music review) We are curious by ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=16 Or A Short Summary the Heroic Era of British Antarctic Exploration Poetry by Helen Paul When men were men they starved and died Or froze or larked about and made Adventures, fraught with science, merely to have tried At tasks that no one yet claimed the pride Of being first to do. 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The wind is visiting New Harbor for once the chill and light of midnight bow down and listen. We shelter inside the ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=14 Poetry by Kathleen Heideman "There's nothing out there." —Fred Eisele, describing the Polar Plateau "The water never sounds malicious, exactly, but it's clear that its power is so far beyond human scale that if it crushed us, with a sudden twitch, it would never notice..." —Genn MacDonald on Aube (music review) We are curious by ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=16 Or A Short Summary the Heroic Era of British Antarctic Exploration Poetry by Helen Paul When men were men they starved and died Or froze or larked about and made Adventures, fraught with science, merely to have tried At tasks that no one yet claimed the pride Of being first to do. When the shade Of winter’s ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=13 Has there ever been a literary journal dedicated solely to Antarctica? If so, it has escaped our thorough Antarctic and literary experience. Welcome to IceTongue, the southern-most literary journal on Earth, and the first place for new fiction and poetry for the seventh continent. The human presence in Antarctica is ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=23 http://www.icetongue.org poetry and fiction of Antarctica Wed, 29 Mar 2006 10:44:08 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Has there ever been a literary journal dedicated solely to Antarctica? If so, it has escaped our thorough Antarctic and literary experience. Welcome to IceTongue, the southern-most literary journal on Earth, and the first place for new fiction and poetry for the seventh continent. The human presence in Antarctica is ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=23 Claire Beynon is the winner of the inaugural McMurdo Station Poetry Contest. Thin Ice Step out onto white not as a body bearing any weight but as a feather might. Think of ink in a quill drawing a cantata out of light. Flag Lullaby - November 2005, Explorer's Cove, New Harbor. The wind is visiting New Harbor for once the chill and light of midnight bow down and listen. We shelter inside the ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=14 Poetry by Kathleen Heideman "There's nothing out there." —Fred Eisele, describing the Polar Plateau "The water never sounds malicious, exactly, but it's clear that its power is so far beyond human scale that if it crushed us, with a sudden twitch, it would never notice..." —Genn MacDonald on Aube (music review) We are curious by ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=16 Or A Short Summary the Heroic Era of British Antarctic Exploration Poetry by Helen Paul When men were men they starved and died Or froze or larked about and made Adventures, fraught with science, merely to have tried At tasks that no one yet claimed the pride Of being first to do. When the shade Of winter’s ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=13 Claire Beynon is the winner of the inaugural McMurdo Station Poetry Contest. Thin Ice Step out onto white not as a body bearing any weight but as a feather might. Think of ink in a quill drawing a cantata out of light. Flag Lullaby - November 2005, Explorer's Cove, New Harbor. The wind is visiting New Harbor for once the chill and light of midnight bow down and listen. We shelter inside the ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=14 http://www.icetongue.org poetry and fiction of Antarctica Wed, 29 Mar 2006 10:44:08 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Has there ever been a literary journal dedicated solely to Antarctica? If so, it has escaped our thorough Antarctic and literary experience. Welcome to IceTongue, the southern-most literary journal on Earth, and the first place for new fiction and poetry for the seventh continent. The human presence in Antarctica is ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=23 Claire Beynon is the winner of the inaugural McMurdo Station Poetry Contest. Thin Ice Step out onto white not as a body bearing any weight but as a feather might. Think of ink in a quill drawing a cantata out of light. Flag Lullaby - November 2005, Explorer's Cove, New Harbor. The wind is visiting New Harbor for once the chill and light of midnight bow down and listen. We shelter inside the ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=14 Poetry by Kathleen Heideman "There's nothing out there." —Fred Eisele, describing the Polar Plateau "The water never sounds malicious, exactly, but it's clear that its power is so far beyond human scale that if it crushed us, with a sudden twitch, it would never notice..." —Genn MacDonald on Aube (music review) We are curious by ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=16 Or A Short Summary the Heroic Era of British Antarctic Exploration Poetry by Helen Paul When men were men they starved and died Or froze or larked about and made Adventures, fraught with science, merely to have tried At tasks that no one yet claimed the pride Of being first to do. When the shade Of winter’s ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=13 Poetry by Kathleen Heideman "There's nothing out there." —Fred Eisele, describing the Polar Plateau "The water never sounds malicious, exactly, but it's clear that its power is so far beyond human scale that if it crushed us, with a sudden twitch, it would never notice..." —Genn MacDonald on Aube (music review) We are curious by ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=16 http://www.icetongue.org poetry and fiction of Antarctica Wed, 29 Mar 2006 10:44:08 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Has there ever been a literary journal dedicated solely to Antarctica? If so, it has escaped our thorough Antarctic and literary experience. Welcome to IceTongue, the southern-most literary journal on Earth, and the first place for new fiction and poetry for the seventh continent. The human presence in Antarctica is ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=23 Claire Beynon is the winner of the inaugural McMurdo Station Poetry Contest. Thin Ice Step out onto white not as a body bearing any weight but as a feather might. Think of ink in a quill drawing a cantata out of light. Flag Lullaby - November 2005, Explorer's Cove, New Harbor. The wind is visiting New Harbor for once the chill and light of midnight bow down and listen. We shelter inside the ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=14 Poetry by Kathleen Heideman "There's nothing out there." —Fred Eisele, describing the Polar Plateau "The water never sounds malicious, exactly, but it's clear that its power is so far beyond human scale that if it crushed us, with a sudden twitch, it would never notice..." —Genn MacDonald on Aube (music review) We are curious by ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=16 Or A Short Summary the Heroic Era of British Antarctic Exploration Poetry by Helen Paul When men were men they starved and died Or froze or larked about and made Adventures, fraught with science, merely to have tried At tasks that no one yet claimed the pride Of being first to do. When the shade Of winter’s ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=13 Or A Short Summary the Heroic Era of British Antarctic Exploration Poetry by Helen Paul When men were men they starved and died Or froze or larked about and made Adventures, fraught with science, merely to have tried At tasks that no one yet claimed the pride Of being first to do. When the shade Of winter’s ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=13 http://www.icetongue.org poetry and fiction of Antarctica Wed, 29 Mar 2006 10:44:08 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Has there ever been a literary journal dedicated solely to Antarctica? If so, it has escaped our thorough Antarctic and literary experience. Welcome to IceTongue, the southern-most literary journal on Earth, and the first place for new fiction and poetry for the seventh continent. The human presence in Antarctica is ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=23 Claire Beynon is the winner of the inaugural McMurdo Station Poetry Contest. Thin Ice Step out onto white not as a body bearing any weight but as a feather might. Think of ink in a quill drawing a cantata out of light. Flag Lullaby - November 2005, Explorer's Cove, New Harbor. The wind is visiting New Harbor for once the chill and light of midnight bow down and listen. We shelter inside the ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=14 Poetry by Kathleen Heideman "There's nothing out there." —Fred Eisele, describing the Polar Plateau "The water never sounds malicious, exactly, but it's clear that its power is so far beyond human scale that if it crushed us, with a sudden twitch, it would never notice..." —Genn MacDonald on Aube (music review) We are curious by ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=16 Or A Short Summary the Heroic Era of British Antarctic Exploration Poetry by Helen Paul When men were men they starved and died Or froze or larked about and made Adventures, fraught with science, merely to have tried At tasks that no one yet claimed the pride Of being first to do. When the shade Of winter’s ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=13 Poetry by Jeff Klein Consider the Hadley Cell, In which warm and moist air rises; travels From the equator to a latitude Of roughly 30 degrees North or South, Texas or Chile. The air, then cold and dry, falls to Earth Most all known deserts on Earth Are the result of this square cell. Like where it never rains, ... http://www.icetongue.org/?p=15