fall 2015
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageDarkening Over Still Water Richard King Perkins II
QED A Moth In Rain Christopher Patton
Why, And for What Purpose
Is There Something
Ace Bogess
The Insidious Susurration
A Conversation
Marie-Andree Auclair
Saturday Night
Charles Springer
(Ouverture) Garry Thomas Morse
Can't Stomach Mitchell Grabois
The Day Everyone Realized Ron Riekki
Fault Vodka / Blame Juice Jamie Sharpe
what do you talk about
desire derives pleasure
aren't we missing every thing
gary lundy
Yellow Flowers
The World Dream
Ann Filemyr
A Monday The Devil Valentina Cano
Girl I
Girl II
Carolyn Supinka
revenge/reincarnation annie ross
The Story of Chitin Giri Zoe Dagneault
the neighbors knew i divined water
Hell is hot
Allison DeLauer
Word on the Street
Henry Rappaport
A Fire Hydrant on Camino de la Amapola
Good to See You
Eleanor Kedney
The Stale Cold Smell of Morning
Angela Rebrec
In the Cyberspace Icicle Changming Yuan
a rose is a rose is a rose manhattan Nikki Reimer
Brains Lost to the Earth Melissa Nelson
Alcohol
Fast-slow Continuum
Peycho Kanev
Saturday Night
Young moon
cuts the blue to night like
that part of a plowshare which on a turn of sod has the
last say.
Old dog's fast asleep
in the middle of the road
with his bellylot
of earthworms.
Workday's dead ended
in dirt-black
cold.
Ma doesn't have to look through the door screen.
Supper
calls on its own.
At the porch stone, Pop shakes the last straw from his shoes
while already, I
with a twenty and half hard in my pocket,
haul tonight into town off a jumpstart,
out for my own hand to play
or fold.