Means we’re really busy on this end. We’ll post soon/when we can, but we’re gonna take a breath. Refine your work and send it in.
A Thanksgiving Prayer by William S. Burroughs Thanks for the wild turkey and the passenger pigeons, destined to be shit out through wholesome American guts.
News from your friends @ H and H: Take some time to think and read thru our archives and nominate a poem, story, etc for
An excerpt from “Player Piano”, Kurt Vonnegut’s 1st novel. Paul had learned to listen with outward calm when Finnerty spoke of his morbid moments. When