I'm 27
I’m 27 by Amanda McQuade I’m 27 And I’m going to tell you a secret: I want a baby. It’s disgusting, I know. I want
Month: August 2007
Stealing
Stealing by Papa Zulu My brother handed me some wrapped candy and told me to put it in my pocket. I remembered being very conscientious
The Late 1980’s On These Mean Streets Of The United States of Amerika
The Late 1980’s On These Mean Streets Of The United States Of Amerika by Doug Draime Being in my late 40’s ( an old man
another Lucy
another Lucy by David McLean and another Lucy rides to her heaven today in a Parisian car that spans the sky under whatever suburban sun
don't let this get out
don’t let this get out (the dream of every poet) by Steve Hellyard Swartz But I’ve prayed to Jesus On my knees that kind of
Blue yarn in a basket of fingernails
Blue yarn in a basket of fingernails by J. Evelyn The birds honk and the telephone glows It’s a cellular thing… Knawing on the airwaves
jerking the heartattack string.
jerking the heartattack string. by Shannon Baker in the wetness of unstuffing the chest cell she woke, stirred beside her fleshheap, and realized she had
the asterisk is not me, it's steven wright
the asterisk is not me, it’s steven wright by Shawn Misener In this world we are giants puffed up with air we bumble and bobble
Most Important
Most Important By Halifax Cold brown eggs fresh from store Pencil marked day for each eaten Crack the shell on scramble pan A broken day
the sound a fallen angel makes when he hits the ground
the sound a fallen angel makes when he hits the ground by DIY Danna Gabriel’s fingers hit the cubicle. Clank! As he whispers goodbye to