Month: June 2009

My Name by ivan jenson Want to hear my name frequently said in a 3:00 am whisper and see my name in the lights of

Bathroom Crucifix by carolynn kingyens I remember the first time I touched a crucifix. I was five years old, alone, in my grandmother’s powder-blue bathroom,

joey ‘no toes’ by drew deGennaro Did ya hear your cousin Joe escaped the hospital on foot yesterday   after Doctor A. called out the

Knitting by Bree Thank you all for the lint You sweetened the sweater With your talk cadence The hair suit you sent clings To me,

meningitis by garland middleton I’m lying in bed and my perspective is that of one point. I am stuck. I am moaning and all I

little witch were by anthony lucero little witch were your hair any less golden you’d be a flower were your hat any less black you’d

FRUIT by phil davison The summer holds appled cogs. Juicing and spitting their mulled pours. And sagging to a ballooned skin-pulp. I hatch the wet

laying low by yossarian you’ve gotta get to the liquor store about noon at ten when they open the hopeless are lined up three deep