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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
ON LOSING THINGS By Serene Jansen
ON LOSING THINGSby Serene Jansen A three week break from a two year shit show I met Drew when I was eighteen years old. I just finished my first semester of college and was home...