One Sentence Poems

Len Kuntz Home for the Holidays My daughter’s black eye is the gift she brings home for the holidays, her slippery as a fish, not wanting to talk about it, avoiding my eyes when I say, “This isn’t over yet.” Len Kuntz is an editor at the online magazine Literary Orphan and he writes regularly […]

Len Kuntz Unseen On that year and that exact day when things were brittle enough as it was, I found myself between a loamy field and a forest of stilted trees while my brother took everything I had, right there under the swollen belly of a an unseen Heaven. Len Kuntz is the author of  […]