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A son scrolls through reels, as his father wants to share the power of narrative The son seeks a fast laugh, as his father cries ‘plot imperative!’ It takes a year of persuasion to watch film series, will the son...

when the pain slithers dream of skipping with new breath carved without conflict   F.S. Blake is a Bronze Star decorated U.S. Army Veteran and Pushcart Prize nominated poet. His chapbooks are available from Finishing Line...

Don’t look so lonely frost for the first time this year freezes half of us

waking up with you on a Saturday morning with no plans letting the day unfold looking forward to almost anything cooking dinner together that feeling where I can’t tell where my skin ends and yours begins my head in your lap...

I stumble upon an article or picture that I know you’d like and the thought runs through my head that I should text it to you and my eyes tear up when it hits me that I can’t and won’t ever be able to will it...

My parents knew nothing of the land, raised in tenements on sepia avenues, chock-a-block with lantzmen. In the family way, they nested on a tree- lined street, in a house that was set sideways, on a narrow lot, with a steep...