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Two Poems by John Dorsey
Boxcar Poem #6 on halloween someone in the trailer park put razor blades in a few candy apples after that we stayed in to this day i still won’t shave looking like grizzly adams just seems more wholesome Boxcar Poem #7 we watched as a woman … Continue reading
Two Poems by Glenn Hollar
Bottle Rocket Ars Poetica And if we banged into the absurd, we shall cover ourselves with the gold of owning nothing. —Cesár Vallejo I wonder if the great poets ever had this problem I think, as a bottle rocket cuts … Continue reading
Poems by Mather Schneider
FIRST HUNT The first night I had my driver’s license I drank a 6 pack and borrowed my mother’s car. I turned the headlights on, backed out and was about a half mile down the road when I had a collision … Continue reading
poetry by G.M. Palmer
September The night sweats through the humidity, our humanity exhausted on the porch collapses from the draw of breath through the thick Autumn air. Steam and mosquitoes, blood and bile are mingling with the mist of burning crosses, churches, forests as our spirits … Continue reading
Moon in the Holler, poetry by Gina Williams
A full moon is following me home. In the rearview mirror, it winks at me, an evil clown, a psycho killer. Biggest in a hundred years. Old preacher says it’s a sign, predicts earthquakes and insanity, says God and the moon … Continue reading
Two Poems by Timothy Gager
reply to the grumpy cashier at the fast food restaurant Hello Sunshine! just make my damn sandwich ‘cause at minimum wage that’s what you’re here for Just a reminder: no one died on a cross making that bun the body of Christ and … Continue reading
Poems by Joshua Michael Stewart
GO TO SLEEP YOU LITTLE BABY In her arms is a blue-eyed boy with a dirty face. Under her flowered dress, she has another on the way. They’ve been living out of an ’85 Buick Riviera, parking all along the … Continue reading
Poems by Karen Lockett Warinsky
Tough Girls We were a little afraid of those girls– tough girls in our town– the life they came from. Lank hair, wiry bodies with taut faces, expressions hardened by scant meals, their eyes plunged through ours as they sized us up, black liquid eyeliner … Continue reading
Poems by Karen Weyant
She Likes to Work Graveyard She knows that the truck driver at the counter wants the pot rot, the thick pool of crusted coffee that’s been sitting for hours. She waits on the women off second shift at M&C Parts, their Ladies … Continue reading