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Bug

by Alexandru Lamba     January, Monday. The third Monday of January and the most depressive day of the whole year. Not for me, of…

poems by A.J. Huffman

A Forgotten Space   I watch the world through glasses made of lead. Their cold, gray vision proves most accurate, if top-heavy.  A great deal…

Freight Train

by Mitchell Grabois     When, onstage, the Who’s Peter Townshend began smashing his guitar, he was looking for a sound that summed up existential…

Living in the Eternal Now

by Jenean McBrearty                                           Rachel watched the skinny-dippers with sad eyes though her eyes were smiling, pained that they were free. they had…

The Fall

by Dan Dobrin   Millenia ago, on a remote planet, a battlefield among many others, raged a war of destruction and protection. The bloodiest documented…

Ice Rainbow In Your Eyes

by Oliviu Crâznic     Awakened I was sleeping when you entered my chamber, So beautiful and naked – the first rain of July… Your…

Trovants of Costeşti

by Tantra Bensko     The stoney spheres feel the force of their own cemented sand. It weighs them down. They reach their mind into…

poems by Kenneth P. Gurney

Kiss   I lifted the September soap and began to sponge my closest companion that I knew all too well, but never in this manner.

A Gothic Elegy

by Oliviu Crâznic     The summer breeze is spreading the infection; You play the piano as I play the violin… We light the torches…