spring 2018
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageCracked Fabergé Egg Of Yes Lauren Turner
Dear Chepe Wilbur Melissa Weiss
Push Armamentarium Adrienne Gruber
Like André Derain David R. Dixon
First Ultrasound Second Ultrasound Stephanie Yorke
Synonyms For Shelter Jill Talbot
Never the Desired Absence Nick Alti
Ice Skating in Holland Carol Hamilton
He Ring Liar's Dice Confluence Derek Thomas Dew
an understanding Natasha Zarin
Sea Room / The Adrift Exhibit / Queer Lynx Joseph Spece
Trump As a Fire Without Light #665 Darren C. Demaree
Grim Reaper in Therapy Brandon Marlon
The Path Discoverer Taylor Bond
drowning man is not a superhero Aidan Chafe
Naming Cow Field Danielle Hanson
Wet Parable Duck Carver Nathan Curnow
Cow Field
Once two men looked at a cow field, scattered
with the smallest, wildest flowers, light
purple, bell-shaped, densely packed in with hundreds
of wispy grasses, next to a field of sunflowers
handing out light to bees in charity, shading mice
at midday. And these two men, who disagreed about much,
agreed that this would be a great place to meet
with weapons, and kill as many as possible,
except this didn’t happen just once, or only here.