LIVING IN AND BEYOND THE WORLD By L. S. Hope
THE LAST VISITby Debra Neumann I’m driving up to see you one last time. Our years of daily communion will soon end. I should be thinking about this, finding words – the right ones, to...
LIFE JACKET by Leslie Tucker
LIFE JACKETby Leslie Tucker
The veins in the man’s thick forearms are distended and his biceps bulge. He squats with thighs stretched wide, corrugated soles of his boots balanced on the pile of rubble. He...
A LOST VIOLIN, A LAST LETTER HOME By Mike Dillon
LIVING IN AND BEYOND THE WORLDby L. S. Hope
Truthfully, there are things I miss about living in the world.If I lived in the world, I would go to natural history museums. I would visit...
WHEN LOVE WAS A STORY WORTH TELLING by Mathieu Cailler
WHEN LOVE WAS A STORY WORTH TELLINGby Mathieu Cailler Maybe it’s because I’m a writer, maybe it’s because I’m a romantic, maybe it’s simply that I’m a sucker for a good story, but I’m envious...
THROUGH THE FOG OF TIME By Jeffrey James Higgins
THROUGH THE FOG OF TIMEby Jeffrey James Higgins
All your dreams are on their waySee how they shineOh, if you need a friendI’m sailing right behindLike a bridge over troubled waterI will ease your mind
Simon...
DOES BURKE MATTER By Judson Blake
DOES BURKE MATTER?by Judson Blake
When I was small, in what seems like pre-history now, I had passionate arguments with college students about the National Debt, which I believed was a problem that would grow...
OF KIEV, COWS, AND COUNTRY FOLKS by John Walters
OF KIEV, COW’s AND COUNTRY FOLKSby John S. Walters In 2011 I received a modest windfall, which any sensible person nearing retirement would have added to his modest nest egg. But this money was unlike...
DANCING WITH MY MOTHER By Nancy Nau Sullivan
DANCING WITH MY MOTHER
by Nancy Nau Sullivan
My mother left me for three months with my Aunt Margaret when I was a newborn. She went to San Francisco to meet my father who had survived World...
THE LAST VISIT By Debra Neumann
THE LAST VISITby Debra Neumann I’m driving up to see you one last time. Our years of daily communion will soon end. I should be thinking about this, finding words – the right ones, to...