The arch is smaller going east
The arch is smaller going east by Thomas Pescatore St Louie from the opposite side some bastard thing the ground all tore up the river
Month: September 2016
CRAZY CRAZY
CRAZY CRAZY by Marc Carver There are a pair of pants on top of the small roof next to my toilet. I know because I
must be the devil
Coefficient of relationship By Halifax must be the devil that slices babies off the cord that attaches mother to their bellies must be the devil
Carl and I
Carl and I by Travis Catsull We were waiting for Carl Or at least that’s what I called him Carl arrived and told us we
3rd Through 6th Grade
3rd Through 6th Grade by Jones LM Mrs. Swails was fat and mean. Mrs. Hartman was thin and sweet. Mrs. Powers, I can only recall her name. Mrs. McFarland was
Saginaw
Saginaw by James Diaz There was something I meant to tell you something it took me years to figure out how the body can get
Book Review of Encarnita’s Journey
Encarnita’s Journey by Joan Lingard Review by Ben Macnair Alison and Busby 7 out of 10 Joan Lingard is one of those writers with a
BORDER CHANT FOR THE WAYWARD
BORDER CHANT FOR THE WAYWARD by Matthew Phillips Passport photos and foil-flecked pinwheels, hot exhaust splashing breath against taco vendors and a German Shepard (well-trained,
Elegy for a Dead Labrador
Elegy for a Dead Labrador by Lars Gustafsson Here there may be, in the midst of summer, a few days when suddenly it’s fall. Thrushes
I know a man
I know a man by Dirk Michener I know a man who, when in the water, is afraid of fish touching his skin I know