Five Untitled Poems
By Simon Perchik
They’re eggs nobody wants :snow
all day falling from their nest
and these waves broken in half
Five Untitled Poems
By Simon Perchik
They’re eggs nobody wants :snow
all day falling from their nest
and these waves broken in half
— it’s so long since I sang
— I forgot how a … Continue reading→
By Lea C. Deschenes
Introduction
Most people are familiar with the theatrical convention of “The Fourth Wall,” an invisible barrier between a play’s audience and actors. As with any convention, the strictness … Continue reading→
Children’s Hospital: Memory
By Davy Knittle
(double dutch)
the bust of the fuses in a shootout
a shirt for the boy in the squad car
selective concessions to ruin,
delays, amplifications on
whose houses you burn … Continue reading→
The Pseudotaph
By Chris Bays
A pseudotaph, or false burial, is an invented word and poetic form that is similar to the epitaph when it comes to tone, which can range from the melancholic to the humorous, and verse, … Continue reading→
By Rachel McKibbens
It has taken me two years to get around to writing this, but after coming home from the Women of the World poetry slam on Sunday, and being asked repeatedly what I meant by something I said … Continue reading→