Fortunately, not everyone has to experience the daily life of madness and insanity of a spouse with a severe mental…more
Poetry
Sean Flaherty
They switched the time of day but every day for one year, Monday through Friday we had seventh grade science…more
Sean Flaherty
“Somewhere in her smile she knows That I don’t need no other lover” – from Something by George Harrison Around…more
Jose Padua
The name of this poem is Dong of the Dead.
It is my attempt to cash in quickly
on the literary zombie craze by
writing the first literary zombie
porn novel in verse.
Marguerite Van Cook
This island is inhabited by Turtles,
Flowering shrubs linger past the drift stalks
Seashells flock the debris
This is the island where I forgot my sweater
John S. Hall
Well, yes, they fucked like bunnies, and yes, they fucked as if it was their last night on earth (when in fact it was early afternoon), but more than that, they fucked like so many, different other things completely.
Sean Flaherty
Last night I paid eight bucks to hear someone else read his poetry, it was hot, the room was so…more
Sean Flaherty
“We have to distrust each other. It’s our only defense against betrayal.” – Tennessee Williams I don’t loan books: as…more
Sean Flaherty
Starch glides, rubber stretches, snaps, when you’ve been very bad they put a tube down your throat, starch glides, rubber…more
Mark McCawley
for Angelina Let’s turn off the ignition lock the doors and coast this curved highway until we stop watch snow…more
