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"Jacques-Louis David's Diana and Apollo Killing Niobe's Children" by John Brantingham
For some, war is just academic, just breasts popping out of white flowing dresses as women raise one arm in gorgeous distress, just...
Aug 7, 20221 min read


“History Teacher's Song” by Frank Brunner
No law can make a law do what you want. Ban alcohol, and still, good men will drink. The wisest words drown in the strongest font. Even...
Aug 7, 20221 min read


"Unhinged" by Prosper Ifeanyi
under a potpourri of tentacles stretching across all gloaming shorelines. i have got the news on and what I see is a deer. then this kid...
Aug 7, 20221 min read


“Memorial Day” by Leslie Cairns
On Mother’s Day, I shun cards and don’t go out to brunch. The Hollandaise just wilts, And the champagne gets drunk by my mother. But I...
Aug 7, 20222 min read


“Perspective” by Gina Dantuono
(please read Perspective from top to bottom and then bottom to top) you were gone the door left open you look around, nervous I lie still...
Aug 7, 20221 min read


"Circulation", "courtesy marketing pitch to Edible Arrangements", & "Redlining" by Maia Joy
Circulation the heart pumps blood to the lungs. this is a library. i am the books. the lungs pump blood back. books live in the library....
Aug 7, 20223 min read
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"Call me anytime.", "[Your friend is drawn to flame]"...by Amy Katherine Cannon
Call me anytime. What else is there to say to the friend who reveals they plan to marry an addict careering toward self-destruction? Who...
Aug 7, 20221 min read


“Interrupted Sonnet” & “Moon Song” by Michael Buebe
Interrupted Sonnet you are cricket calling flashlight / lamp / against the damp grass — night air / dark eye balling into the hands of...
Aug 7, 20221 min read


"Off Ramp", "Falling Towards Where We Don't Want To Go Again"... by Christina M. Rau
Off Ramp This wasn’t the exit I wanted. This a scattered merge away from where everyone else is headed. This one abrupt. This one crept...
Aug 7, 20222 min read


"Black Racers (Single Ladies)", "Jays", & "Chubby" by Jess Levens
Black Racers (Single Ladies) Along the trail that leads to the river, I come upon a pit of black racers— all writhing in a slithering sex...
Aug 7, 20222 min read


"English for Cigarettes" by Shannon Frost Greenstein
He grew up in Poland, a Catholic childhood with a proclivity for stoicism; pious, ascetic, the gift of intellect and his rock-hard work...
Aug 7, 20222 min read


"Tongue-Tied Laces" by Margot Stillings
She laces her cherry Docs and shuffles forward to knock A book tucked under her arm her heart ticking like a bomb Other side of that door...
Jul 24, 20221 min read


"She Said Write a Me Poem" by Ace Boggess
I misheard write a tree poem, thought I’m not a tree person, I’m a bush person; I’m not a nature person, I’m a nurture person— which was...
Jul 24, 20221 min read


“Betting Slips” by Michael Pollentine
Didn’t go to his funeral. Anxiety. Truthfully. Regretfully. I liked him. Counted out papers And betting slips Whilst the dog Lay black...
Jul 24, 20221 min read


"Eclipse" by Mo
Lover, do you think the sun misses the moon the same way I ache for you? Do you think they’re long-distance like we are, with only an...
Jul 24, 20221 min read


"Smuggled Images" by Anne Whitehouse
I Sister Three was on the phone, and she was outraged. Sister Two had told her about the photos I had taken that afternoon of our mother...
Jul 24, 20222 min read


“Open and Closed Doors” & “To My Hand Scrawled Lines in the Hospital” by Matthew McGuirk
Open and Closed Doors The door of my childhood home is now worn, too many scratch marks from this dog or that one before we put a hole...
Jul 24, 20222 min read


“4 Poems” by Enikő Deptuch Vághy
Aria for Need The night is a parched dog and I quench it, skate my feet so you will not hear me peel my toes from the kitchen’s stained...
Jul 24, 20223 min read


“The Ask” & “Thrill” by Kimberly Reiss
THE ASK It's easy to spot a man who's having an affair. At least now it is. Absence where the was once presence. It starts out benign,...
Jul 24, 20222 min read


"He Came Back Years Later but I Was Already Damaged Goods", "Longingness"...by Suzanne Richardson
HE CAME BACK YEARS LATER BUT I WAS ALREADY DAMAGED GOODS Bright parrots chirp glass songs near your lunette window <<>> I want to keep a...
Jul 24, 20222 min read
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