fall 2015
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageWord on the Street Henry Rappaport
Yellow Flowers The World Dream Ann Filemyr
The Story of Chitin Giri Zoe Dagneault
The Insidious Susurration A Conversation Marie-Andree Auclair
Alcohol Fast-slow Continuum Peycho Kanev
Saturday Night Charles Springer
The Day Everyone Realized Ron Riekki
A Monday The Devil Valentina Cano
A Fire Hydrant on Camino de la Amapola Good to See You Eleanor Kedney
Brains Lost to the Earth Melissa Nelson
(Ouverture) Garry Thomas Morse
Can't Stomach Mitchell Grabois
Girl I Girl II Carolyn Supinka
the neighbors knew i divined water Hell is hot Allison DeLauer
what do you talk about desire derives pleasure aren't we missing every thing gary lundy
Fault Vodka / Blame Juice Jamie Sharpe
Darkening Over Still Water Richard King Perkins II
In the Cyberspace Icicle Changming Yuan
revenge/reincarnation annie ross
QED A Moth In Rain Christopher Patton
Why, And for What Purpose Is There Something Ace Bogess
a rose is a rose is a rose manhattan Nikki Reimer
The Stale Cold Smell of Morning Angela Rebrec
Fault Vodka / Blame Juice
Not in a good state. Don’t know how
I got on the Silk Road. These people look old:
born old. They all want something I can’t offer
so I press cigarettes into their outstretched hands.
I may never write another poem
is needlessly dramatic, even if
true
like saying I’ll never again
use my Black & Decker PivotPlus.
It’s a pretty great screwdriver.