Keith Moul Seabirds reconvene darkly at the dock. Keith Moul is widely published, prolific and handsome for an old guy.
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Kristina England: “Blackout”
Kristina England Blackout says the hairdresser, electricity off throughout the neighborhood, so I stumble into the parking lot, my grandmother’s cancer causing her to clutch me, the starless night an anchor I pull her bones through, and still she sinks. Kristina England’s first flash fiction chapbook, Stanley Stanley’s Investigative Services and Other Mysteries, was published […]
Read MoreClark Xu: “Colorful”
Clark Xu Colorful Her african prints no longer dance in city wind. Clark Xu is prone to dreaming.
Read MoreBrad Rose: “Behind the Scenes at the Funeral Home”
Brad Rose Behind the Scenes at the Funeral Home All of you, now, small as a simple sentence, they drain your blood from a whitened body, as if you were a typo. Brad Rose frequently contributes to Right Hand Pointing and One Sentence Poems. His chapbook of miniature fiction, Coyotes Circle the Party Store, is from Right Hand Pointing.
Read MoreAl Ortolani: “Waiting in the branches…”
Al Ortolani Waiting in the branches for the clouds to break— crows shrug away the rain like pall bearers—one cold drop at a time. Al Ortolani is a teacher and poet in the Kansas City area.
Read MoreCody Badaracca: “A double-jointed man”
Cody Badaracca A double-jointed man It ain’t that they look no different than us regular folks, it’s just what they can do with that strength of theirs, as if they might be monsters in disguise, or superheroes on the lam. Cody Badaracca grew up in North Routt County, Colorado where he still lives, despite his […]
Read MoreJosé Angel Araguz: “Caught”
José Angel Araguz Caught When the sun makes a bird’s wing transparent, and what holds it up in flight seems no thicker than paper, no thicker than where these words land, I wonder at what it is I have caught. José Angel Araguz writes his one sentence poems in Cincinnati, OH, where he also runs […]
Read MoreJosé Angel Araguz: “Evening in Matamoros”
José Angel Araguz Evening in Matamoros Making its way uphill, the rawboned dog leaves only the light quoted in the margins of its body. José Angel Araguz writes his one sentence poems in Cincinnati, OH, where he also runs the poetry blog The Friday Influence and is pursuing a PhD in Creative Writing.
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