Gerard Sarnat won San Francisco Poetry’s 2020 Contest, the Poetry in the Arts First Place Award, the Dorfman […]
There’s scent of blood in the barn where someone hung my prize hog upside down
Kyle Caldwell is from Ontario, Canada and has been featured in several publications, including Urbanicity, Broken Pencil, and […]
Vikram knelt down and stroked the dog and it nuzzled into him weakly. He glanced again at the corpse and wondered how long the man had been dead. How long it had been since the dog had been fed.
Jonathan Frank is a retired High School Counselor and Homebound Tutor. He’s now a volunteer teacher who designs […]
I live in a world of stink—the stink of men, the stink of food, the stink of bug spray. As I write this, I can see a spider walk up my wall.
Holly Day has been a writing instructor at the Loft Literary Center in Minneapolis since 2000. Her poetry […]
My earliest memory is of crawling to the edge of a cliff and seeing nothing but pink and blue clouds beneath me spreading so thick and solid they looked capable of holding me.
Amy K. Genova is former teacher, writer, and naughty girl among other mis-directions. She recently self-published a chapbook […]
In college, I stole shrimp and celery for Mother’s Day. A grocer asked if I paid for the groceries in my bag. “Yes,” I lied.
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