Tag Issue 9 Spring 2020

Gale Acuff – 3 Poems

I love Jesus though we've never met, I wonder if He'd say the same about me but at Sunday School...

Weren’t we supposed to hear only birds chirping and grass growing? It turns out that power mowers and leaf blowers...

We have been given a timeout; forced into our rooms to face each other and ourselves; to think about what...

I followed that trail
of hogs’ blood to your front door
and never looked back.

Claire Van Winkle received her BA at New York University and completed her MFA at Queens College, where she studied…

we didn't have a car and my father took me, my brother and my mother to the summer sea. we...

Italian Artist Mario Loprete has been featured in group and solo exhibitions in galleries and art publications throughout Europe and…

it
seeps active
lumbar fluids
into my days
colorless it
presents an
asymptomatic
condition

GARRISON BOTTS is a writer living in New York’s Hudson Valley with his husband and the myriad critters that inhabit…