Journal

Darrell Petska

Living Among Chickens Across celestial fields they range now, festive in their plumes: my snow white Leghorns, chatty Rhode Island…

2 years ago

Neal Ostman

Pilsner Palace Click! the smack of ivory balls— darting across green felt glisten under the table lights. Where boys eye…

2 years ago

Vivienne Popperl

Prayer was Chanel No. 5 On Saturday mornings prayer was Chanel No. 5 uncorked once a week, a haze of…

2 years ago

Daniel A. Rabuzzi

Ospreys In Casco Bay How you glared as we entered your space, away your raised wings said, away from our…

2 years ago

Emily Ransdell

This River We’re Crossing Like the day we brought the baby home, everything seems too bright, too large and loud,…

2 years ago

Lindsay Rockwell

I Am Kneeling You are kneeling next to me. ‌          Our skins touch. Worlds are being…

2 years ago

Jim Ross

One Last Adventure Ol’ Man River, the Mississ Sip, Ol’ Muddy, Big Blue You’ve more names than Lord or Lucifer…

2 years ago

Heather Stearns

The only time I see him This man is bigger than the bakery. He spills with joy like the bags…

2 years ago

William R. Stoddart

Schoolboy I tell her that she’s as pretty as an October pear. She looks at me like a disapproving schoolmarm.…

2 years ago