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Short Fiction and Poetry


The Birds Fly Up; The Drunken Planet by Noah Berlatsky
The birds fly up,
The birds fly down,
The birds fly underneath the ground[...]
In layers of silt, beneath our feet
Their feathers rustle,


Pride by Rene Tyo
That space on the wall had been empty long enough. The space was to be filled with the King of Beasts [...]


Nostalgia by John-Paul Cote
Harlan felt panicked that far down the dark alley. Something scurried between his feet. His shoes stuck in God knew what. [...]


A Sudden Calm by Brandon Shane
Old men puff cigars
as crows caw on wire,
and rain cleans the roofs,
spilling onto tarped stands [...]


The Green Room by Hannah Walker
I cannot tell you how long I have been in this room, long enough to commit all detail to memory. Useless knowledge [...]


Chicken Spending Her Time With Me by Terry Trowbridge
A chicken is not a poultice
even though I hug one to my chest.
She followed me around all Summer
pressing lawn under her scratchy toes [...]


an apology letter to my string of turtles by Alissa Miller
i have piled your shriveled shells in the corner of the windowsill. my knees fused together, i let the bedsheet terror consume me. [...]


Beneath Neon Dreams: A Beggar's Choice by Nicholas M
The stale air of the undercity hung heavy, clinging to Kai like a second skin. The incessant hum of the neon signs above, bleeding [...]


snowbirding by Natalye Childress
it’s springtime in the nearctic realm. another season
among the almácigo ends, as sun shadows contract. [...]


Prairie Boy by Gregg Norman
Canlit wild child
Homeboy emeritus
Frail and failing when I met him
Under Merna’s watchful eye [...]
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