Month: September 2024
OCRE BY LINDA ALLISON
Posted by admin | Sep 4, 2024 | Visual Art | 0 |
After forty years in finance, Linda Allison is enjoying a second life as a writer,...
Read MoreTHE PIG SAID BY MARIO DUARTE
The man tasted good But his wife objected And so, he returned to eating Butterflies and leafy stems, And drinking muddy water Instead of warm, salty blood. When the pig slept that night, He...
Read MoreWITH BEST WISHES, LOVE BY MARIO DUARTE
The ice cracked, a smile, But she never did Even when she said her Dentures hitchhiked to Florida, Wearing her pink shades. Despite her age, she broke Her old man’s arm Because he didn’t...
Read MoreA THREE-LEGGED DOG, AND A THREE-LEGGED CAT WALKED HOME WITH A ONE-LEGGED MAN BY MARIO DUARTE
Under the stars, spiky fingers, They walked, winds at their back, Talking of the warmth Of the fireplace, the softness Of their beds, the quiet. Their stomachs empty, teeth Of saliva, they stepped...
Read MoreWHAT I DIDN’T KNOW BY JOANNA SCANDIFFIO
sky with a flock of clouds to the southeast my mother tucks her name into her skirt pocket when asked pretends she is a young girl with rolled-up stockings whose photo everyone wants Her hair ribbons are missing Years ago she...
Read MoreSOMEONE WALKED OVER MY GRAVE BY RODGER LEGRAND
Someone walked over the grave I don’t yet occupy. The wormed earth that has not yet been burrowed but waits for me relentlessly under the moon I sit beneath while someone somewhere walks over it. Each footstep vibrates up my...
Read MoreSPARROW BY ROBERT MORRISON RANDOLPH
I am a one-time listener. I live in the country by a river; but I drive to town to have coffee with my clients, women, in small restaurants with windows looking out onto back streets, between two and four in the afternoon, rain,...
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