BOX SPRING ORACLE – Poems by Kathryn Gesser
BOX SPRING ORACLEPoems by Kathryn Gesser
The Invention of Loneliness
End of summerI saw youthrough sleepless eyes,could only speakin hushed pastel tones.Under thick bass notesand static mingling,my words were drowned.Smoked myself to sleepbefore you could readmy...
SICK AT THE THOUGHT – A short story by Joshua Hren
SICK AT THE THOUGHTBy Joshua Hren
Little Michael let himself in the backdoor, his lank hand firm around the hydraulic meant to ease the door shut without slam, his black bangs cut in such a...
PICKING COLORS – A short story by Terry Sanville
PICKING COLORSBy Terry Sanville
In a field along an eastern reach of the Gambia River, Nyima picked cotton. Her daughter suckled at her breast as she stooped to pluck the white fluff from the sharp...
TIMES BEING WHAT THEY ARE by Beth Deitchman
TIMES BEING WHAT THEY AREBy Beth Deitchman
Raymond put off telling his employees about the impending branch closure for three weeks. At first he held onto the hope that the bank's prospects would change, and...
HEADLESS BUDDHA by Stephen J. Gallas
HEADLESS BUDDHABy Stephen J. Gallas
The baked clay temple towered over the clearing surrounded by lush green foliage, and served as the only landmark in sight. This particular temple was set away from the innumerable...
FINDING THE END by Idalis Nieves
FINDING THE ENDBy Idalis Nieves
Ebony Rose didn’t care for interacting with the other students in her sixth grade class other than through the seating chart devised by Mrs. Anna. The kids in her...
CLICK by Patrick Jahnke
CLICKBy Patrick Jahnke
We walked all around the town. We walked across streets during rush hour and across abandoned dirt roads. We walked down the road to Ms. Harris’s Convenient Store, on some days, and...