Apr 19, 2019Short Story: La PrimaveraWith the gray, cold, clay-like mud up to her calves, Clarice took slow steps along the Cheyenne River. The mud clung to her feet and made...
Oct 13, 2018Review: Where The Road Runs Out'He pops around in his spare time to bring me something celestial to put in one of my poems - an angel's feather in a Jiffy bag, a clutch...
Jan 15, 2018'The Best Rose Gardens' & 'Took the Spine from Their Quills'the best rose gardens i will never invite you again to the gazebo of my heart so stand outside the gate of my heart looking mournfully in...
Nov 12, 2017Planet Grim by Alex Behr: The Grit in the Shells‘The first breakup conversation with his wife needed subtitles. Everyone has had these conversations; even a monk might have one with...
Sep 29, 2017Poem: I Cannot Blame Heri loved a girl once never told her was too afraid of how i felt, and i knew i would be rejected for she was with someone else; but i...
Jul 10, 2017Come Let Us Sing Anyway: Sexy, sensual, shining honesty‘He tears off one pearl and fucks me juicy’ (Drag, 39) ‘She stops. Gulps the smell of patties and hot pepper. The empty eye of a black...
May 24, 2017Troika Colourswhen i fall into a triad, a threesome of unwinding grey i step out as if all my imaginary friends gave up playing wrist...
May 11, 2017I Know What It Is To Bleed by Linda M. Crateknow what it is to bleed "a kiss with a fist is better than none" guess florence would know, and so i welcome all your fire and your...
May 11, 2017The Moon Daughter's Remembrancei remember when i was your rabbit hearted girl knit so softly together of petals and sweet things that laid before the tapestry of...