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Skinny LegsPoetry

Skinny Legs

Ann KammererMarch 9, 2019

Girls called her Skinny Legs taunting her in gym and pulling off her towel to see the galaxy of sores erupting on her back.…

The House of the ChildrenPoetry

The House of the Children

Margarita SerafimovaMarch 7, 2019

One day in the torridness, they were riding the railing in the white shadow of the arches, and laughing forever.

Breed the MessengerArt, Fiction, Showcase

Breed the Messenger

Maria MazzengaMarch 3, 2019

Reset The Humans loved to burn things up—witness what they did with Mars eons ago. After they torched Earth’s exquisite atmosphere, the cold blew…

A Boat Called IsabellePoetry

A Boat Called Isabelle

Margarita SerafimovaFebruary 26, 2019

There she goes, through the sultry, the murky waters, her name in dainty handwriting on a dark stern of Swahili mangrove— Allah’s signature in…

The DarkPoetry

The Dark

Susan PetersFebruary 17, 2019

The Dark I am not afraid of the dark. Sometimes it purrs at my feet, in a puddle, round and still. It oozes along…

haphazardPoetry

haphazard

Michael AckerFebruary 16, 2019

throughout my life i held them responsible for the haphazard way they went down their roads dragging us along, but now that they are…

Jazz TubaPoetry

Jazz Tuba

Jefferson CarterFebruary 15, 2019

“How Deep Is the Ocean,” his solo like Buddha preaching, telling us what we didn’t know we knew.  When my son was born, I stopped…

BondsPoetry

Bonds

Amanda VillafrancoFebruary 7, 2019

“There are years we lose to people we didn’t realize we never loved.” —Philip Schaefer There are years we lose people. We didn’t realize…

Shadow Existence and other poemsPoetry, Showcase

Shadow Existence and other poems

Cheryl LeveretteFebruary 6, 2019

Shadow Existence On the way to work a large bird flew overhead. I wouldn't have known it was there had it not wedged itself…

separationPoetry

separation

Soodabeh SaeidniaFebruary 1, 2019

I left you without saying goodbye though you wouldn't care I was Pluto and you the Sun an indifferent smog grew shrouding a giant…