Poetry, CNF, and Graphic Essays.

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Sarah Fawn Montgomery

White Witch as a Young Girl Thick like molasses—Watch outfor your weight chorusthe church ladies, little girlsnot allowed delightfrom Turkey or elsewhere.Don’t brown in the...

Brenda Miller

Terminal Actually, it’s good to be quiet, to be a waiting stone, while that word caroms around the room. Does he mishear it as Eternal? The one time I...

Kayla Roseclere

Synchronicity I. You loved me when I was an open flower something nice to look at on sunny days never asking for much II. I loved you like a stone you...

Hugh Behm-Steinberg

In Which I Get a Job as a Power Trowel Replacement My legs are so unemployed they rattle when I walk, so the employment office...

Amy Strauss Friedman

Biopsy I say it’s a knife fight that landed the bandage on my right cheek. The biopsy story elicits sympathy I don’t want or need. The knife story...

Wendy Dinwiddie

prayer to Kevin Bacon before he got old man neck almighty Kevin, it has been weeks since we last spoke I consulted the oracle of bacon and I...

Peter Grandbois

To sing and begin again “I only live in my music.”—Beethoven (1770-1827) You want to believe music will save you, but there are too many lives to...

Surviving Jersey by Scott Loring Sanders

Dear Mr. Sanders, I must admit: I’m fearful of flying. To get home without driving two full days, I must fly. During two recent flights...

Gianna Russo

Somewhere Jazz Paris Street, Tampa Trumpet, trumpet flower, and the before —my body old already, but sparking. This was decades before the songs I thought sang Shadow Garden, the...

Letter from the Editor

It’s January and that makes me feel like I’m supposed to know who I want to be. It’s the month of resolutions, of hopes...

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