fall 2015
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageA Monday The Devil Valentina Cano
The Story of Chitin Giri Zoe Dagneault
Girl I Girl II Carolyn Supinka
Word on the Street Henry Rappaport
Why, And for What Purpose Is There Something Ace Bogess
Yellow Flowers The World Dream Ann Filemyr
A Fire Hydrant on Camino de la Amapola Good to See You Eleanor Kedney
revenge/reincarnation annie ross
In the Cyberspace Icicle Changming Yuan
The Stale Cold Smell of Morning Angela Rebrec
Alcohol Fast-slow Continuum Peycho Kanev
The Day Everyone Realized Ron Riekki
what do you talk about desire derives pleasure aren't we missing every thing gary lundy
Brains Lost to the Earth Melissa Nelson
Can't Stomach Mitchell Grabois
a rose is a rose is a rose manhattan Nikki Reimer
QED A Moth In Rain Christopher Patton
Saturday Night Charles Springer
Fault Vodka / Blame Juice Jamie Sharpe
The Insidious Susurration A Conversation Marie-Andree Auclair
the neighbors knew i divined water Hell is hot Allison DeLauer
Darkening Over Still Water Richard King Perkins II
(Ouverture) Garry Thomas Morse
Saturday Night
Young moon
cuts the blue to night like
that part of a plowshare which on a turn of sod has the
last say.
Old dog's fast asleep
in the middle of the road
with his bellylot
of earthworms.
Workday's dead ended
in dirt-black
cold.
Ma doesn't have to look through the door screen.
Supper
calls on its own.
At the porch stone, Pop shakes the last straw from his shoes
while already, I
with a twenty and half hard in my pocket,
haul tonight into town off a jumpstart,
out for my own hand to play
or fold.