Graveyard Polka by B. C. Nance
Graveyard Polka “Listen, now,” Victor said to the cab driver, “you drive to the front gate and wait thirty minutes…” Victor paused and looked at the western sky, now fading…
Poetry
Dutch by Adam Phillips
Dutch Darren Daulton crouched behind the plate, ligaments in his knees crackling like campfires in a primordial forest. he’d been pulled from the shadowed alleys of Philadelphia and pushed squinting…
Poetry
An Ordinary Morning by Joseph J. Kozma
Liquidized stones, almost Called lava, found its way Between the leaves Of maples just finished Bleeding sugar freely; It was a beautiful morning. Mornings are like that On days when…
Fiction
The Ecology of Duck Death by Diego Reymondez
that killed the duck in the end. A fairly human estimation of how much could get done in a day without bothering to factor in the hours of curiosity. So…
Poetry
Heart-Shaped Lollies by Linda Sacco
e Station. Heart-shaped lollies Stuck to cement floors Now appear at the bottom of my shoes. The sun Has turned them into a mixture Of sweet nothingness That children slip…