fall 2016
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageUnquiet Slumbers for the Sleepers Stuart A. Paterson
That Night She Happened So Easy Nicomekl River Claire Matthews
Sigmund Freud, Action Figure Meghan Bell
* (You test each hole for winter) * (Your shadow spreads across) * (Shielding your lips this stone) Simon Perchik
sometimes old name warning: leaf kotasek
Certain Things You Should Know About Rusty Kathleen M. Heideman
Indian (4) Blood Quantum (8-9) Jordan Abel
12:33 AM What Colour is That? Mormei Zanke
With Their Flicker Fork Tongues, Snakes Taste the Bitter, Bright Air Blue Moon Enters the Street Arleen Paré
After Jim Morrison, May 1985 Manny Blacksher
common time cloud variations Rachelle Pinnow
A Little Soap Work Leena Niemela
Tuesday Shared Accommodation Shaun Robinson
10 words repeated Falcon oHara
Penmanship in Catholic School James Valvis
Notes From a Relationship with Hades (#1) Cindy Pereira
Livingston Cape Celyn Adam Day
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Your shadow spreads across
the way this hillside
once it catches fire cools
half molten rock, half
your usual breakfast, no plate
no table, just a few hours
boiled in beach grass and the smell
mornings once gave off—you
are always lost, moving things
an arm, a foot, until the air
is bitter, has no salt, no smoke
—nothing’s left in you
—even if you want to be alive
this darkness will call you back
is already reaching up, swollen
from emptiness and your throat
opened for paving stones
you don’t know how to narrow down.