Catholic Prayers by William J Fedigan She opens the window. Then touches him. Ice cold. Good, she thinks. Thank God,…
SLUM SCENE by Bill Knott poor children sharing back and forth their one set of Dracula's teeth— here even the…
untitled by Mimi Ferebee a metal log it is, rushing, gliding, skating through time, she is a generation of memories—…
Crossing Shoal Creek by J.T. Ledbetter The letter said you died on your tractor crossing Shoal Creek. There were no…
Actor Vincent Price was born 100 years ago. The Yale-educated, art-collecting heir to a candy fortune found himself becoming the…
The Death of the Hand-written Letter by John Bennett Don't shed a tear for the death of the hand-written letter.…
October by Don Thompson I used to think the land had something to say to us, back when wildflowers would…
Writing a Poem is a Lot Like Giving a Massage by Christine Reilly Your fingers, miniscule purple whales who beach…
How to Bear a Cross: A review of Emilio Estevez’s “The Way†by Anannya Dasgupta For those of us that…
Sylvia Plath drawings go on exhibit. by Frieda Hughes On 2 November, an exhibition of my mother Sylvia Plath's pen-…