“Snakeplants” By: Jay Newman
Reach for the nightlamp. Shut off the blue glow. Make a dream out of hair. Put the hairdream under your pillow. It’s yours to keep. Take the dream and bu...
Month: August 2015
“#6” By: Thomas Husband
I sat alone in a car on the midnight A train. My phone started beeping. I picked it out of my pocket and looked at the screen. There was a text message for me. ...
“The Art of Being a Bird” By: Edward Kos
The bird sang happily from its nest. “Hello bird,” said Tom, smiling at the bird from the ground. The bird looked at Tom and thought of all the things it could ...
“Moth” By: Raymond Kramp
I watch a moth crawl up my leg It leers at me with those dusty feelers I push him away Send him plummeting into a bucket of water He takes a dunk Climbs out of ...
2 Poems By: Jason Carey
“Dysphoria” You can touch, but not too high. You can grab my shoulders, and feel the bones sink into your palms. You can trace my back with y...