Remedy – by Kyle Hooper
These calloused fingers built the house
In which your ungrateful soul resides
These calloused fingers built the house
In which your ungrateful soul resides
It smells of old, forgotten things:
damp earth long buried, decanted
Read More Defective and Suspect- by Gerry Stefanson aka The WordbutcherIt smells of old, forgotten things:
damp earth long buried, decanted
Read More Oubliette – by Brett LeanneSo we kept change for lost off-chances,
over-the-counter jinx fixes for the chipped teeth of a heart
That bit more chunk than it could chew.
Read More THE LAST TIME MY HEART BROKE – By Mr Mbonisi Zikhali ZomkhontoMama pulls down the attic ladder.Smell of dust and moth balls.I tug on her apron strings. I want to play.Clothespins click and clack.Papa’s shirts float down—flat gullsthat crumple in her basket.Alone on a shelf, a vase,sea snakes frozen in its porcelain.Their skins gleam wet.Don’t touch that!It’s a wedding present from Yvonne.Mama tells me how they […]
Read More Nobody to Hold Her Back – by Atma FransHe’d shake your hand as though he were pulling a weed.
And when I turned twelve he taught me how to
see through the soiled promises of earthly negotiations.
All the ways to drink tea were steeped in you: warming the pot as if it were a heart in need of devout attention. The fullness of time required to brew was the patience of good things you taught me to wait for. The tea cozy a relic of the women who raised us; purposeful, […]
Read More Stone Ground – by Jennifer MarianiThere wasn’t a place could lure you to stay, you said, feet planted,/that big bosom swagger every tramp’s dream. You swore an afterlife/on trains…
Read More Boxcar Betty Catches The Westbound – by Leslie CaseyBecoming an adult in a beer bottle is small and limiting…
Read More Victim – by Bonnie Joyce HamiltonI am oozing, spreading outwards. I fill the crevices of places that once made me uncomfortable. I expand and echo; no longer silent. I am unhushed – loud- the voice my mother never had. I am vivid, plum and persimmon, seeping into the cracks of confinement; staining the walls you built to contain me. I […]
Read More Immense – by Jennifer Mariani