fall 2015
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageA Monday The Devil Valentina Cano
A Fire Hydrant on Camino de la Amapola
Good to See You
Eleanor Kedney
The Stale Cold Smell of Morning
Angela Rebrec
Saturday Night
Charles Springer
Alcohol
Fast-slow Continuum
Peycho Kanev
Word on the Street
Henry Rappaport
what do you talk about
desire derives pleasure
aren't we missing every thing
gary lundy
Darkening Over Still Water Richard King Perkins II
a rose is a rose is a rose manhattan Nikki Reimer
In the Cyberspace Icicle Changming Yuan
revenge/reincarnation annie ross
QED A Moth In Rain Christopher Patton
Yellow Flowers
The World Dream
Ann Filemyr
Fault Vodka / Blame Juice Jamie Sharpe
the neighbors knew i divined water
Hell is hot
Allison DeLauer
Can't Stomach Mitchell Grabois
Brains Lost to the Earth Melissa Nelson
(Ouverture) Garry Thomas Morse
After a Fashion Pattie Flint
Why, And for What Purpose
Is There Something
Ace Bogess
The Insidious Susurration
A Conversation
Marie-Andree Auclair
The Story of Chitin Giri Zoe Dagneault
Girl I
Girl II
Carolyn Supinka
The Day Everyone Realized Ron Riekki
After a Fashion
I want to touch you with my fingerpads
and kiss you in an argument-ending fashion.
Let me hold you like I just won a game of Monopoly
and you aren’t happy about it.
Let me perch you on the kitchen counter
like it's two in the morning and we’re drunk,
making pancakes. I want you to grab me
like we woke my roommate up and she’s pissed.
She’s pissed and yelling and there’s pancake mix on the floor
and flour on the counter and retreat with me,
giggling, into my bedroom and I’ll tip you in like potatoes.
There, I will kiss you in an argument-ending fashion.
Please, because of this, love me.