Category: Online Issue Pieces

A.J. Belmont

“Don’t Let Me Down”Oil on canvas “Saturday Morning”Oil on canvas “Portrait of Stuart, Eben, and Theodore”Oil on canvas Albert John Belmont is a New...

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JC Henderson

“Silence”Acrylic JC Henderson is an artist as well as a poet. She has published images of her artworks, some of which as cover art, in literary art magazines in the U.S. and in England....

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Lane Black

“Loose Threads” Acrylic and embroidery thread on canvas “Let the Light Through”Photoshop, digital photo Motivated by curiosity and expression, Lane Black is a queer,...

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I Fucking Hate the Portland Trail Blazers

Samuel Piccone Not a spread too big. Too brightly littered with faith. How long one can soften into night, I can’t say. There’s so much waterI hardly notice: the snow and snowing, the bathtub...

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Contentment

Donna Vorreyer The quiet of the woods feathers my brain,and my tongue magentas with beets. Still I’m restless and cannot sleep. I can’t explain the shadow’s abstractions—how the coat rack...

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WHY DADDY SOLD THE MACHINE

SP Mulroy The thresher like a wicked god calls children to its mouth,gnashing locust teeth to taste the fingers in the grain. What passes through the graveyard gate can never walk back out. Beneath...

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Summer, 1998 & The Word for Bowl

Thuy Phan Summer, 1998 When the plane touched the tarmac, I knew my mom and I were somewhere else because of the smell – exhaust fumes mixed with grassy herbs and overripe jackfruit – in a...

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Your Mouth Gets Well

Lane Michael Stanley 2026 Fiction Contest Winner Content Warning: This story discusses the following sensitive topics: substance abuse and early recovery. We walk every morning at sunrise—not all...

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Nuala McEvoy

“Old Fishmarket Street”Acrylics and acrylic pens on canvas “View From the Attic”Skylight Acrylics and acrylic pens on canvas “Leaving the Giant Chicken Spaceship in the...

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Port Angeles, Summer, 2009

there is an abandoned house at the edge of my grandparents’ property line, behind a fence, barbed and electric. wheatgrass blends into the overgrowth, red fescue, thistle, knotweed. my grandfather...

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