Poetry, CNF, and Graphic Essays.

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Cheryl Ward

Self-Image O tyranny of reflective surfaces. She glimpsed herself in the mall’s plate-glass entrance, her mirror-image lumbering along. “That’s not me, that’s the opposite of...

Roxanne Halpine Ward

The Editor Attempts Bailar I dance flamenco the way a giraffestaggers after being shot with a tranquilizer.I dance flamenco only slightly more gracefullythan my washing...

Victoria Lewis

The Red Notebook Most Sundays I do a long run in the morning. A distant train sounds its regular lament. Oncoming cars swing their headlights...

Kerry Trautman

April 22: Birthday of Charles Mingus and Louise Glück “writing is a kind of revenge against circumstance” –Louise Glück Days bop along atop each other   like ragtag treetops  or like highway-side...

Emma DePanise

Under Artificial Light For a second the shadow        watered a stain on the paper. You gave me    these words  so I must’ve nudged...

Kamal E. Kimball

Inside the pouch of what will be another day, we cling        love makes her parody of us          Most orifices we close in sleep, as we...

Julie Paul

Liberal When bringing your husband back from the dead, be liberal with the honey. Place it in his mouth, on the underside of his bottom...

Sean Ironman

Our Boots Caked With This Mud Sean Ironman holds an MFA from the University of Central Florida and PhD from the University of Missouri-Columbia, both...

Darren Demaree

  EMILY AS I PREPARE THE MEAL-KIT HOISIN PORK SLOPPY JOES I want the painkillers our dog is taking.I want a new soul out of nothing.Emily...

Julie Marie Wade

When My Mother Was Esther Williams Fifteen now: she has scrimped all of last year and half of this one to buy a bathing suit...

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