Tags : prose

Alaskan Wolves

Alaskan Wolves

A Poem by Ty


Alaskan Wolves
untitled

untitled

A Poem by barton smock


two boys at a rest stop one cowboy, one indian- also there a mother’s burning car and the moth..
My Prayer

My Prayer

A Chapter by Debbie Barry


Written at Basic Training, a prayer.
suicide etiquettes

suicide etiquettes

A Poem by barton smock


the microscope god avoids by sucking his thumb-dream and blood- their unpainted rooms-the deer tipped off by mannequins-a zookeeper’s empty mom
loss if bordering on loss

loss if bordering on loss

A Poem by barton smock


the past disappears to haze the same childhood animal. touch carries non-fiction to belief. earth lands on earth and is somehow loved. there ..
puppetry

puppetry

A Poem by barton smock


inspecting my sonafter a fallthe blindand photogenic
soft facts

soft facts

A Poem by barton smock


night is the sound of my father’s adding machine. of mother narrating the life of a stone. lake is my brother’s action figure learning to ..
Mother Nature

Mother Nature

A Poem by Shane Lestan


This wooden bench off of the rough path brings me solace. The gnarled trees and their brown, vine-like growths remind me of my life - my 'hangi..
Like a Raven

Like a Raven

A Poem by Shane Lestan


The Ravens watch me - their colloquialisms rough and vulgar. Despite their rough language, they are beautiful creatures. Their ebony feathers ..
pretend me home

pretend me home

A Poem by barton smock


the bridge the broken arm of god. the ventriloquist, her immortal canary…birth the jackpot hit by grief. a wiseman mourning his third son.
soft facts

soft facts

A Poem by barton smock


life is a shapelessness to which form describes its pilgrimagedream a grave dreamingof a cactus for nothing’s crow
gomorrah

gomorrah

A Poem by barton smock


was a clarity to being beaten. to arriving before clockwork. a clarity also in the poems of his abuser. psalm and caricature. snail and..
soft facts

soft facts

A Poem by barton smock


shape is a future fashioned from god’s inability to reflect - (she thinks her hair came from an egg. she is not alone...
strangers

strangers

A Poem by barton smock


for you I would covet the broken arm of a snake in grief’s heaven
brink

brink

A Poem by barton smock


I have no memory that is not a silence we sang in unison is this a ghost or the future of my teeth is your dad still a g..
soft facts

soft facts

A Poem by barton smock


and there I was, sadmy robotgiving hellto an elevatorand I was forty-oneand still not therethe day that kidgot beat upfor keeping sadnesscloseand I wa..
The Fence

The Fence

A Poem by George Anthony


Perspective
Chaos and Confusion

Chaos and Confusion

A Poem by George Anthony


A path to awareness
Fire and Water

Fire and Water

A Poem by George Anthony


Symbolic metaphor
writing mother saying mom

writing mother saying mom

A Poem by barton smock


before you know it, you’ll create time. let now give me hope for the past