Some Kind of Monster
By Kirby Light
one day I was out driving,
it was one of those hot days
where your clothes stick to you
even though your windows rolled down,...
Writing
Martin Bemberg chats about his new poetry collection “Twenty Four & Two”
By Kody Ford
Editor
Martin Bemberg is a 21st century Renaissance man. A prolific poet, musician and songwriter, he has recorded several alb...
I Count My Blessings
By Martin Bemberg
After a hard day’s ecstasy the legs are the first to weaken
Under the weight of the recently Belgian bicyclical Ambe...
To Quote My Wife
By Martin Bemberg
“I thought I’d found my husband. What a cruel joke to lose him,”
She says looking back on my headache so...
The Names Of Water
By Martin Bemberg
They say there are in “Eskimo” some thirty or more words for ice.
But we too have many words for water’s...
Smoke Secedes
By Martin Bemberg
A ready-damned-made americano, iced:
Where’s the taste it ought to have?
And where’s my money back?
I’m ...
Life Without The Internet
By Martin Bemberg
When I use it more often as a table in my lap
And less as a laptop, and am under the influence
Of things like Janis Joplin...
Butterfly Knives
By Martin Bemberg
My lover is most Christian among Heathens
And is not afraid of knives some cohort kings
Have banned and brandished,
Becaus...
Executive Heroism
By Marty Shutter
EXECUTIVE HEROISM: FINAL MOMENTS OF ONE CIVILIZATION
Ours is a government
of tire inflation guidelines
file cabinet hallway...