Walking with My Father
Walking with My Father By Linda Hogan In the dark evening, my father and I walk down the road to the old house where my
Month: June 2015
My Father Sings, to My Embarrassment
My Father Sings, to My Embarrassment By Sandra Castillo at Las Villas, a small Carol City bar with a makeshift stage, where he spends too
The Galtard Feed
The Galtard Feed by Smokey Farris The Galtard feed, holy upper ionosphere. Fragrant weeds and flowers line the seashore. Fish and seahorse alike try to
jade rabbit
jade rabbit by Tina Brown Velona i consider writing about something i have written about before but am interrupted by something outside very wet because
Distracted by an Ergonomic Bicycle
Distracted by an Ergonomic Bicycle by James Arthur On a rainy morning in the worst year of my life, as icy eyelets shelled the street,
Identity of Images
Identity of Images by Robert Desnos I am fighting furiously with animals and bottles In a short time perhaps ten hours have passed one after
Everything that Happens Can Be Called Aging
Everything that Happens Can Be Called Aging by Carl Adamshick I have more love than ever. Our kids have kids soon to have kids. I
Behind the Barn with Carol Ann
Behind the Barn with Carol Ann by Donal Mahoney Back in 1957, kissing Carol Ann behind the barn in the middle of a windswept field
Bowerbird
Bowerbird by Mark Bibbins I recently rescued a supermarket bag from the crotch of a tree, found fewer shields than souvenirs, figured out how to
Train Wreck
Train Wreck by Jeff Dutko The note was new, unexpected and written in a surprisingly steady hand very unlike the paper it came in on-