Tag: poetry

By Christopher Mulrooney say what you like about Rome insomnia kills you there your guts on fire with rentlessness root of all ill booming w...

By Christopher Mulrooney I. Brokeback Market you check your guns at the door the lonesome cowboys on the soundtrack watch your every move wi...

By Christopher Mulrooney where were you while the morning stars sang why I was receiving my jobation thank you very much as the anchorman sa...

By Christopher Mulrooney you kick the sign in your forehead with your own left foot it isn’t a guarantee by any means something about ...

By Jamie Cooper The seriousness with which you concentrate makes me think youth is an illusion. You claimed to be a lover of light. You look...

Early-model American and Foreign Automobiles intermittingly relayed transmissions from the Planet X, a former Earthlike planet 117 million l...

The boy dropped nude into the canvas pasture has been given a steadfast mare for escort into the foreground of a developing storm. Some shar...

By Kody Ford Edtior Jamie Cooper knew he wanted to write poetry in junior high. While many angst-ridden teens write “poetry” to ease the...

By Marty Shutter  I Will Be Eating Spider Through the Fall Yesterday, watching my fan chains sway in the rhythm of their master centered in...

Our friends at Subtopian Magazine in Portland, OR, have recently launched a Kickstarter campaign on behalf of their small press to publish a...