“Mulieris” by Caroline McCraw
“Mulieris” by Caroline McCraw What levee broke here, daughter? The mother’s skinny arms of the south, made to poke from…
“Mulieris” by Caroline McCraw What levee broke here, daughter? The mother’s skinny arms of the south, made to poke from…
Sway, Mojave Coyotes, rest your paws. I am your friend, Plodding down the desiccated, labyrinthine U.S. Southwest, Hugging cacti, Searching…
I. right now the economy is in the sun room watching mother robins build their nests & balance twigs between…
This here’s a bit of a comin’ of age romance that makes no sense, has no growth and just seeks…
Every pleasure I had in life I have to reclaim, because now, there is nothing that is just mine. A…
The window was down, letting the cool air in. The morning was dressed in beauty with the sun brilliant in…
Gary was proud to be the most disciplined and respected chip factory worker in all the land, and this land…
It saves, it destroys. It’s necessary, it’s avoidable. It protects, it obliterates. It cures, it worsens. It restores, it deteriorates.…
Woke up this morning and it seemed to me, That every night turns out to be a little bit more…
“Venus Rising: an elegy” For T.B.S. Ginkgo tree rustles, drawing me back To when we lay under streetlamps’ muted…