Napalm And Novocain

And the Winner is . . . Scavenger Hunt  by Donna Barkman 2nd place goes to . . . Visitation Tuesday  by Denise Weuve 3rd place go...

Lost is a Curve Beyond Orange strips of cirrus, Wispy thinning hair scrims A hazy background shroud on their stage. A no-exit street ...

A Road Map Made of Fish Hooks A litany of black-eyed Susan's Bound in Moroccan began to bloom Odd little summer had begun at last ...

Some Aren’t Poisonous     This was the station where she left us, orbiting now somewhere in the parallel, gone adrift in search ...

Preponderance       "Everybody knows that the dice are loaded,      Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed"             ...

Taxonomy of Breakups   Did you see the breakup coming? How were the two of you before the breakup? Who broke up with whom? Are y...

Requests   Play for me please something from memory, known by heart, yet imagined for the first time as if the wound were fres...