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Poetry by Jody Rae

UncategorizedApril 12, 2022April 12, 2022

Only You Know Stuck on the shoulder but it feels like the edge of a knife Cut to the right and your ninety years older Swerve to the left and feels like the end of your life It’s just like they always say You can’t take it with you when you die or drive away […]

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Summer by Claire Marsden

UncategorizedApril 5, 2022April 5, 2022

the darkness was such  i hadn’t even noticed  the lillies had bloomed  Claire enjoys writing poetry, CNF and flash fiction, and is thrilled many of her pieces have found wonderful homes, both in print and online. When she isn’t tramping through the West Yorkshire woods she can usually be found on twitter. You can say […]

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Poetry by Christina Xiong

UncategorizedMarch 29, 2022March 29, 2022

Mother Kali I wanted to love my daughter in the way of a sweet Madonna, my Moonchild nature well-suited caregiver. She came to us fierce, furious, spitting spice and salt, refusing my breast, reaching for him through night feedings.. She loves too hard, my mirror child, knows her soul is her own. Motherhood has made […]

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Poetry by Effy Winter

UncategorizedMarch 22, 2022March 22, 2022
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The Most Beautiful Things Could End Us by Zach Murphy

UncategorizedMarch 15, 2022March 15, 2022

My family has the luck of a penniless black cat at a high-stakes casino. When I was twelve, my mother, my father, and my older brother Jeffrey took a vacation to Hawaii. Jeffrey went surfing in the deep, blue ocean while I stayed ashore and observed jittery sand crabs as they popped in and out […]

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Poetry by G.R. Bilodeau

UncategorizedMarch 8, 2022March 8, 2022

POPOL VUH The children held a competition, building snowmen. It was an all-day affair, bundled munchkins with red cheeks and furrowed brows scampering from yard to yard like little Giacometti gods at work on the Art of Man. In the end, there was no one to judge who won, nor guidelines to rate the melting […]

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Poetry by Thursday Simpson

UncategorizedMarch 2, 2022July 10, 2021

A Poem Written After a Bad Night in June 2021 I have never much liked thinking About parallel universes. Order is so tempting When faced with The terror of chance.  It is easy to believe that We are the result Of one special Sperm, That our happiness Is not dependent  On two people Swiping right, […]

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Appendices by J.A. Pak

UncategorizedFebruary 23, 2022July 8, 2021

‘Appendices’ is part of J.A. Pak’s Chaos Back to Me. A Pushcart Prize and Best Small Fictions nominee, her writing has been published in Firmament, BHP, Litro, Lunch Ticket, Joyland, etc. More of her work can be seen at Triple Eight Palace of Dreams & Happiness

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Poetry by Tallulah Brannigan

UncategorizedFebruary 16, 2022July 25, 2021

ACTS 17:16  paul left rome for athens where he found a city full of idols  & cried out  for they did not do as he did if you left the emerald city without taking off the glasses,  you too might scoff at someone  who pointed at a pomegranate and called it red EXODUS 20:5 God […]

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On Thanksgiving Day by Ron Tobey

UncategorizedFebruary 9, 2022July 6, 2021

In lane 1 squats a racoon,Thanksgiving Day at noon,motionless, on its haunches staring at I64 pavement. Along the creek’s unfrozen soft soilthrough a blanket of brown oak leaves, green briar whips push out red buds,brush my hand, thorns blood mefour months before spring. Barn cat retracts its claws from a mole,seized from a burrow nestnear the firewood […]

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