3 flash fictionsof wires | | He opens up his arms and exposes all the wires that hold him together. He ...
    by J. A. Tyler
Call Me Mister       YOU CALL YOURSELF A WRITER?  You think you’re ...
    by Paul Corman-Roberts
Don't Fuck AroundVONN BLINKS A LOT to see what it does.  With each pop he tries to think of a different part to a ...
    by jason neese
Job Interview“AH, YES...Robertson, isn't it?” | | “Yes, sir.” | | “Very good. Have a seat, Robertson.” | | ...
    by R.W. Watkins
Make Way for the Labor PoetSTILL COMING OFF THE HIGH of Saturday's poetry reading. Well received. I buried a few ghosts. Cast ...
    by Chris Bodor
MixedHE'S BEEN PUTTING IN ten, twelve hours a day. His back’s gone, just completely fucked. And there’s ...
    by Aidan Hailes

2 poemswhere paupers sleep like kings | | we’ve all of us our notebooks | and pens and ink scribbling ...
    by James H Duncan
2 poemsa hard man | | my daughter lies inconsolable | on the couch | sobbing herself to ...
    by Karl Koweski
3 poemsThe Mad Poet's Haiku | | It is Fall, he thinks | of murdering the neighbor | for something to ...
    by Bill Gainer
6 Signs of the End Times1 | A dragon with seven heads emerges from the Gulf of Mexico near Galveston, Texas. It requires ...
    by Dale Wisely
America You Can...America of glazed donut eyeballs cotton candy cologne | minty fresh breath brave plastic beauty ...
    by Misti Rainwater-Lites
An Epic Search For TruthShould of known what | those bones had wanted. | Should of known by myself. | | write ...
    by Nobius Black
Chasing TalesI have found many four-leaf clovers | on the banks of this dyke. | The creek never rises high enough | ...
    by Aleathia Drehmer
Creation StoryShe has her narratives, he has his, | and together they move through the world. | | Their scripts are ...
    by Rob Taylor
Every Other Day Was Like ThatMy prison-bound boyfriend needed work | and I started bleeding. I knew it wasn’t right; | I had ...
    by Susan Yount
Flowers, Mostly Plasticin the back yard | I had a big mound of sand | two times, maybe three, my heighth | supposing to play ...
    by Michele McDannold
I Married the Small PressIt happened like the things | that happen when you drink too much. | | We’re a bad couple | we break ...
    by MK Chavez
IT WILL NOT BE TELEVISEDWell it’s finally happened | I don’t understand | A damn thing on TV | | I was gellin’ out on a ...
    by RD Armstrong
Katie or Amanda or BrittanyI saw Bobby eyeballing | those suds & the next day | I walk into work & he's | bathing in the sink. | | ...
    by Robert Louis Henry
Lynchingthey pulled him out of his truck | as he sat at an intersection | waiting to go home | to work. | | i ...
    by Chris Deal
no messiah complex here it's always sad | when a friend dies | prematurely | | especially when | they keep pretending | to ...
    by Jack T Marlowe
poetry 101: 7:45 a.m.i taught a poetry class | to your abused | broken & neglected | children and started to give | them ...
    by Scot Young
public apology (or, why most people hate monks) I want separate twilight | a room with no candles, plates, phones or music | a glass ceiling to smash ...
    by Peter Schwartz
Put A Flower in your Hair ...
    by Leopold McGinnis
Sites of Resistance                                     ...
    by Leopold McGinnis
Topographythis is my story | and place of birth | | a wheelchair | a body wrapped in a sack | | a childhood ...
    by Sergio A. Ortiz
Walking with Monetthrough a grove of olive trees | to a pebbled Mediterranean shore | where the painter asked me to ...
    by Alan Gann
where i will not saycoming back to new york city | its been years. | | the young bartender remembers | my face | | ...
    by Jeffery Van den engh