A Remarkable Wreck — Kevin Casey
As we noticed in the streets a handbill headed, “Death! one hundred and forty-five lives lost at Cohasset,” we decided to go by way of Cohasset. … Continue reading
Family Values — Jude Marr
marriage is an institution for the insane— from disorder comes cohabitation, (procreation) psychic pain: siblings will be killers (cf. Cain) brother / traitor : sister / slap—and daddy’s little girl grows up insomniac—… Continue reading
Chased (But Still Chaste) — Ed Werstein
On viewing Apollonio di Giovanni di Tomaso’s Panel from a Marriage Chest with Story of Apollo and Daphne I. Cassone, Italian. An ornate box given to a bride and placed in the bridal… Continue reading
Featured Artist — Vincenzo Amicone
“The Glass of Wine” Tribute to Johannes Vermeer Oil on Canvas, 75 x 65 cm 2016 To give meaning to his “compressed” or “wavy” works, Amicone says we must leap into the… Continue reading
Because we cannot know — LeeAnn Pickrell
Because we cannot know, we keep walking, keep getting up each morning, drinking coffee. Because we cannot know, I’m drinking coffee that morning in Thailand, not on the beach but just off, because… Continue reading
Two Prose Poems — Ann Stewart McBee
Centrifugal Stain My cat bit a tick that had lodged itself in her tail, breaking the exoskeleton with such force that the blood made a rapidly curving arc that spun into discs. Its… Continue reading
Winter: Welcome When He Goes — Brooke Larson
In early summer I woke up in bed with a spanking new brain. I had just come back to Arizona from Utah, a land where spring is too chicken to push back against… Continue reading
Animalia — K. S. Phillips
Foreword Animalia, a fragmented epic of rhymed verse in 124 lines, is all that remains of the lost masterpiece of Coleridge McClintock Eng, navigator and poet aboard the Mischief, Lord Alfred Russell… Continue reading
Watercolor and Chinese Ink — Lindsay Erdman
Click Images to Enlarge *** Lindsay Erdman is a Toronto native who is also an educator, musician and artist. She has been developing her skills in all three of these… Continue reading
Zero Standard — Gregory Kimbrell
The eyes of carved pterodactyls shed tears of acid that eat away at their stone contours and bore holes through the marble floor tiles that reflect the cold light of the supernova. Inside… Continue reading
something I took I did not help make, but I did make this — Aimee Harrison
*** Aimee Harrison is a poet and visual artist living in Albany, NY, where she co-runs the St. Rocco’s Reading Series. She is the managing editor of Essay Press, a founding editor… Continue reading
Sleep Dance — Jerry McGuire
First the eyelids flop, then flutter, but even this nuance depends on the body’s trip-up, desire— all the bads and goodies of the day funneled through the bedframe, pinched by sheets and covers,… Continue reading
3 Poems, 3 Photographs, from Pop. 1280 — Alex Stolis
Leaning into the Wind Her grandmother talked of curses. Passed down generations They’re a noose and a lifeline. Handmade. A pale band on her Ring finger. Sometimes she unfolds herself. He doesn’t… Continue reading
Nature, Green in Tooth and Claw — David M. Harris
Horseradish is the hegemon of that low, damp corner. Strawberries battle the weeds in their patch. Catnip (a dollar a bag at the farmer’s market) colonizes the Tennessee lawn. Two tomato plants fight… Continue reading
Greeting Earth Day With a Cento — Carol Was
a drift of disorder in the air like a tuba player in a house on fire. It’s always been that way, part of the social contract to seem to be where your body… Continue reading
Featured Artist — Franco Fajeti
“Franco Fajeti was born in a little city called Scandiano close to Reggio Emilia, Italy, on May 3, 1944. When he was young, he developed a passion for art by silently watching his… Continue reading
2 poems — Kristi Maxwell
I wish not to reserve the gherkin for the king her king, especially The ferns leaked green There were threats of jail-time There were threats of Jell-O shots, too One came to fruition one bore… Continue reading
At the Root — Rebbecca Brown
CJ made a mother out of birthday cake, so I decided I’d force a father from the dirt I now tendered. CJ made that mother years ago from wanting something sweet to do… Continue reading
Among the Lost — Nathaniel Meals
I In early July 20-, just before the heat wave struck that would plague our region with the hottest, driest, most lethal string of days in over a century, I went to the… Continue reading
from A Handbook for Introverts — Lindsay Bell
1. How to run : remember the grave danger in our bodies. How to rationalize running : from an ax-wielder from a dingo or a baby from the bully who invariably will kick… Continue reading