When Bridges Burn – McKenna Wilds
How quickly she cleaned her knife, your blood now on the cleaning cloth. How quickly she prided herself in forgiving...
Another One – Shauna Shiff
Chickens once dotted the yard, overrunning the lawn like soft white dandelion seed heads. Intolerable mean girls, the hens reared...
Work Is to Harvest – Shauna Shiff
I dug, I broke ground, through clay littered with rocks upon rocks. The metallic ring of the shovel hitting stone...
Happy to be Here – Kait Quinn
I imagined my striptease from silk a color-blue clarity; limbs loudly posed, wing spanned; songbird story that goes with the...
Biltmore Ballgown Triple 6 – Jim Ross
Jim Ross jumped into creative pursuits in 2015 after a rewarding career in public health research. With graduate degree...
Ghostie on First – Simon Smith
The kids are in the backyard trying to pull off a game meant for eighteen players with only two. From...
Pangolin – Smitha Sehgal
nocturnal, elusivearmour of scalesthis is how I grow upeach summer half an inch taller each monsoonpeeling shallotsplucking scram berriesburrowing into...
Mercy – Jeff Smieding
Basic and broken. Oren leaned forward against the cold wood railing and looked out at the hills andfields, bleak on...
Contemplation 4 – Edward Michael Supranowicz
Edward Michael Supranowicz is the grandson of Irish and Russian/Ukrainian immigrants. He grew up on a small farm in...
The Fourth Game – T.A. Price
The air in the room was heavy and damp. It had the distinct smell that older housestended to have, something...