Sentiment
by G. H. Smith What was it, muse, you so desperately wanted me to say? You tried everything to no avail. Even now steeped in well–earned
Disambiguation
by G. H. Smith The time has come to put away childish things. You laugh, but when were we ever punctual? Look, the ferry is engaged in foreplay
What Happened to Mrs. McNair?
by Kevin Sweeney I blame myself. My overwrought wise–guy persona can’t resist a good joke, so when a new family buys the big house on
Pedagogical Metaphysical Poetical Blues on Wednesday
by Kevin Sweeney Pedagogical Metaphysical Poetical Blues on Wednesday After the Latest Snowstorm The girl who says she has written two books is
I Need a New Belt
by Kevin Sweeney I need a new belt. The old one is fraying at the edges though it doesn’t matter since I’m too fat and usually don’t tuck in my
Tanka
by Mimi White when I saw the boat tipped on its side a ghost entered our story it did not matter that the tide would right it Tanka