Category: Online Issues

Fourteen

and bandy-legged, I passed time among hills and hay, swam in dirty pools. The summer skies were green- eyed, the color of witches and grassy cow pies. I was greedy for...

Read More

Winter Afternoon

Jacqueline Doyle   Manka curled up on her white linen couch with a glass of Pinot Noir and opened the new New Yorker to the fiction page. On the left there was an illustration of a snowy...

Read More

Go Long

I was several blocks away, kicking a soccer ball against a cinder block wall. In the hospital that evening I stood alone in the fluorescent hall. I didn't believe a bit of it. Was Gawk in the room...

Read More

More of a Bowerbird

The word “benign” has several meanings. It can mean kindly or harmless. Or gentle – which is nice. I thought it also meant “sitting around doing nothing,” but this incorrect. If you are...

Read More

Conjure Woman

Do not make bones at me // I are soonly calcified // I are knowing of death and of burial // making your spells // into mush words remember how to incant this // I are not black in my father's...

Read More

Sedona Vortex

This is red rock sensibility: Laura picks feathers out of her hair and whispers, He loves me. He loves me not. Too much time is spent twisting spanners – a clock can be wound and rewound, but...

Read More

Issue 43.2, Spring 2014

Featuring work from dawn losinger, Michael Mlekoday, Steph Kilen, El-Shabbaz, Sayantani Dasgupta, Brandon Amico, Gabriella Tallmadge, Julie Marie Wade, Leslie Marie Aguilar, Michael Lee, Jake...

Read More

Issue 44.2 – Spring 2015

2015 Contest Winners Greg Grummer Poetry Award Winner Konstantin Kulakov, “Keats by Glenmont Metro” Judge Brian Teare’s Comments i admire this poem for the ways it inhabits space....

Read More

Returning

Harry Newman   Denver, NY for that first year she told me she could only paint with black broad strokes more like sketching she saw only in outline an empty world of edges white showing through...

Read More

Fat Studies

Colleen Abel   The word deviant. A lovely, leering word, its two keening e sounds and the snap shut of its final syllable. You would never guess this body harbors such linguistic loveliness....

Read More