By Clarence Allan Ebert Fearful It’s a hot Thursday night & Sorrow sleepsthough less soundly than a fattened newborn,tired of poking her nose into everybody’s business. I am free to find bright glintsthe sun surrendered to a happy, so it seemed, shooting stara sliver of temporary brillianceafter all day bounding over the moon,and prepare my … Continue reading Today, Part 5
The Nut I Never Cracked
By John McCally The following is an account by Mr. Gustus Frazier, SVP, Guthrie Bank, Hazard, KY. My dealings with Mr. Horus “Buck” Atchley of Decoy, Kentucky commenced more or less as follows. In October, 1964, near the end of my third year at Guthrie Bank, I was handed the task of drubbing up new … Continue reading The Nut I Never Cracked
Winter Birch and Other Poems
By James Joseph Snyder Winter Birch stark white bones of bare birch protrudeinto the skytrunks rise up with splayed branches thrust out naked and rawdisplayed in front of tall trees of leaves still dyingtrees swaying with leaf-mass sails in cold amblingwind biding its time for winter stormswhile white bones stiff nothing to move them withwind … Continue reading Winter Birch and Other Poems
Midnight and Other Artwork
By Emma Grey Rose In Order: Midnight, The Place, Dreams II, and Dreams I Emma Grey Rose is a writer and artist based in San Diego, CA. Her artwork has been published in Bear Paw Arts Journal, is forthcoming in Quibble Lit, and has exhibited in San Diego. Her poetry has been published in the San Diego Poetry Annual, deLuge Literary … Continue reading Midnight and Other Artwork
How Inconsequential It Is To Be Angry at the Stranger Who Grabbed My Breast and Remembering Loneliness
By Anandi Kar How Inconsequential it is to be Angry at the Stranger Who Grabbed My Breast For the first time I felt the rush of time spraying all over my body like a broken garden sprinkler when a man touched my breast and ran. The fridge, at home, glowed with the yellow of the … Continue reading How Inconsequential It Is To Be Angry at the Stranger Who Grabbed My Breast and Remembering Loneliness
Poems on Tenacity
By Solape Adetutu Adeyemi Hold on desperately She holds on desperately To the unseeing eyesTo the uncaring heartShe holds on desperatelyShe knows it’s destructiveShe knows it’s frustratingYet, she holds on desperatelyHopeful in the hopelessDependent on the undependable Immortality The urge to last foreverThe need to be immortalThe words to last for generationsDrawing creations yet unbornThose … Continue reading Poems on Tenacity
Among The Stars, He Found Home
By Justin Dingler The journey was long and silent, excluding the ship’s steady heartbeat and the occasional crackle of communication from distant command centers. Where would he go and what would he find? Barren rocks? Icy giants? Gas clouds? Whatever it was, it wasn’t Earth. War, greed, lost love, broken promises. All Earth had ever … Continue reading Among The Stars, He Found Home
A Far Corner
By T.R. Healy Catching himself starting to doze off, Griffin closed his right hand into a fist and stared at it for a moment in the brittle sunlight. At once, he thought of his Uncle Roy who used to raise a fist above his head when he got angry and bellow, “If I open my … Continue reading A Far Corner
Autumn Call
By Bert Barry What impelled him to abandonwarmth – comfortthe security of his househe would never knowbut on a chill October nighthe found himself peering--only aided bya single powerful flashlight—avidly – eagerlypoised to enterthe narrow path opening amongrows of dry – dusty cornlong past the time for harvesting.He had never noticedsuch a path beforenow it … Continue reading Autumn Call
The Yarikkaya Wind of Alexandria
By Hannah Katerina “Iskenderiye’nin Yarıkkaya Rüzgari” or “The Yarıkkaya wind of Alexandria.” Refers to a famous wind which sweeps through the town of Iskenderun, Türkiye. The ancient city of Alexandria. Not Alexandria of Egypt, that’s the new one. No, this all happened in the ancient city of Alexandria, in modern Türkiye. There’s almost nothing left … Continue reading The Yarikkaya Wind of Alexandria
