Leslie Morris works as a speech/language therapist in the Austin Public Schools. Morris' work has been published in The Cincinnati...

Soulmeeting So, what do you want to get out of your reading today? she asks, followed by Okay, amazing—a response she’ll give many times....

Ace Boggess is author of six books of poetry, most recently Escape Envy. His writing has appeared in Indiana Review, Michigan Quarterly...

Alexandra Castrejon is an international student at the University of Arizona. She is an English major, and French and Creative Writing...

in your grandfather’s knotted old rolex, i left a piece of myself in the reflection. there’s sadness in the grime of that mirror; rub...

Even when the summer heat numbs the heart and we’re hard stuck in the urban rim’s rut of traffic, choked down the funnel of construction...

Noah B. Salamon is the English Department Chair at Sierra Canyon School in Chatsworth, California.  He received his MA in English from...

No matter where they are, on a kitchen counter, paper plate, or a bowl, they find a way toward love, spooning in bunches, growing old...

Ladies are bringing in squash, tomatoes, from little outside plots; and Mo has his baked beans ready for the barbeque picnic on Monday,...

Canticle For Remnant Days Poems By Jane C. Miller Pond Road Press 2024, $18 Full disclosure: I have known Jane Miller for several years,...

James Maynard lives and writes from his hometown of Portland, Oregon.  He received his MFA from the University of Alabama.  His poetry...

It matters that her eyes were greener than most of the land where I grew up. It matters that she moved toward me, wanting but not...

city of flaneuse, in crayolas with lines from the Rolling Stones Peach that used to be flesh-colored Indian Red (extinct)—now comes in...

My first date’s hobby was going to therapy. The conversation was excellent then I never called him back. Amazing how I once ate a frozen...

Growing up, I never wanted to be anything. Someone walked with me, a babysitter maybe, and watched as I pocketed a handful of thorns. I...

Amok and wolves prowling shady woods and brambles. Rabbits reabsorb their fetuses in times of crisis. It’s not hard to draw a map:...

Expected Value 1 God said let that be a lesson and it was a lesson then God rested. If the president did it then it was not just not...

As I take in our garbage cans, a car blares “Within You, Without You” by The Beatles. George sings that love could save the world. For a...

Winter Stars The mirrors fatten in the bare white room. Outside, spare branches jewel with tiers of rime. A snowfall’s novas scatter...

No Images for Infinity After Maureen Seaton’s “Planes Fly in Formation over My Backyard, As in War Movies” Normally I would say there are...