by Kate Partridge | May 24, 2016
Elegy When the dog, at last, is satisfied, we descend from the highest peak we’ve dared test our spikes on, a moderate hill in the park where others in boots have pressed a system for feet in the ice trails. As a matter of consistency, we hike, pause at the overlook...
by Eleanor Stanford | May 18, 2016
groan and heave in heavy labor. When my body slid into transition, down that steep moraine, the midwife murmuring some pre-Latin Alpine language, I shattered like that, too. Easier the grief of words than any bone- deep thaw, the afterbirth’s tossed...
by Alison Prine | May 2, 2016
People see my scar and say You’re lucky. But when I wake I listen to make sure she’s breathing. And in the clearest morning sky the tiny silver plane appears to be falling. Many things burn to the ground. In a frenzy of pedestrians a woman sits with an...
by Karla Van Vliet | Apr 27, 2016
fragment 4:14-15 …still the air, what rusty trill unsettles from the tree? I am listening for the direction of your next call....
by Dana Roeser | Apr 25, 2016
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by R.M. O'Brien | Mar 29, 2016
For three voices simultaneously the hidden cost of a ravenous expansionism has called for frighten’d security measures following the attacks the gutted middle class citing unnamed sources has alleged a landslide forming somewhere in the deep middle and also a bird on...