| Weekly Feature | Treated Like Death by Connor Orrico I met a young woman in the hospital who …
Weekly Feature | Figuring out My Father, a poem by Melody Sokolow
Figuring out My Father by Melody Sokolow he should never have sat in that plastic purple recliner, feet propped …
In Vino, Veritas
In vino, veritas Of vino, demi-tasse. With vino, stomach pain. More vino? Danke schoen. With vino, I’m a queen! …
Died Inside of a Liquor Store
Your husband just like your father Both with failed livers Died inside of the liquor store Staring into Jim Beam’s …
Homemade “Wonderland”
When I was really young my father was making a room in our garage to grow weed and told me to stay out, when I’d ask why he told me he was making me my very own “wonderland” and it was a surprise.
night sketches
Blue light in a high window. Shadow leaps, train darkens past. Grey cat on a glass spiked wall, pads between …
Avoidance Poetry
The germs wear jackets covering scars, honey tears, nasty hangovers, dirty trysts. He wears a mask, behind it, a sly …
Family Resurrection
Sometimes words can bring about a death. Cataclysms can often be spoken into being. For three years after that conversation …
In the Morning, We Make a Plant-Based Protein Smoothie with Every Magnesium
Picture Credit & Poem by Kari A. Flickinger In the Morning, We Make a Plant-Based Protein Smoothie with Every Magnesium …
White Xmas
purity turns lace when cut with a blade into powder like blush, snow falls gingerly upon the lines of the …
