spring 2018
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageHe Ring Liar's Dice Confluence Derek Thomas Dew
Wet Parable
Duck
Carver
Nathan Curnow
Sea Room / The Adrift
Exhibit / Queer
Lynx
Joseph Spece
Trump As a Fire Without Light #665
Darren C. Demaree
Cracked Fabergé Egg Of Yes
Lauren Turner
Like André Derain
David R. Dixon
Ice Skating in Holland Carol Hamilton
First Ultrasound
Second Ultrasound
Stephanie Yorke
Never the Desired Absence
Nick Alti
Naming
Cow Field
Danielle Hanson
Push
Armamentarium
Adrienne Gruber
an understanding
Natasha Zarin
drowning man is not a superhero
Aidan Chafe
Grim Reaper in Therapy
Brandon Marlon
Synonyms For Shelter
Jill Talbot
The Path Discoverer
Taylor Bond
Dear Chepe
Wilbur
Melissa Weiss
Cow Field
Once two men looked at a cow field, scattered
with the smallest, wildest flowers, light
purple, bell-shaped, densely packed in with hundreds
of wispy grasses, next to a field of sunflowers
handing out light to bees in charity, shading mice
at midday. And these two men, who disagreed about much,
agreed that this would be a great place to meet
with weapons, and kill as many as possible,
except this didn’t happen just once, or only here.