Time Capsule
By Holly Day
Our history has already degraded
to the rubber soles of a pair of shoes
and an ivory thimble.
Nobody will be able to read
Time Capsule
By Holly Day
Our history has already degraded
to the rubber soles of a pair of shoes
and an ivory thimble.
Nobody will be able to read
the newspapers
destroyed by years of … Continue reading→
A Photograph
By Narendra Jain
The house that was razed in the last war
Has no roof left
Walls almost dilapidated
And the window panes
Have shattered down on the debris
A black and … Continue reading→
In the history of any literary journal, there are a few instances where the editors are forced to reflect on the debt that they owe to certain individuals, and how that debt can never truly be repaid. For Radius, and … Continue reading→
Civil Service
By Gary Duehr
This is the winter of dissing content,
Of people trying to figure out what everything’s meant.
In Boston, the streets are slush.
A couple feet so far, another on its way … Continue reading→
Sorry Allen Ginsberg
By Sugar Tobey
You were
right about us
the great minds of my generation
were few
as you suggested maybe
it was the television
or the chemicals
in our … Continue reading→