Poetry

monkey's uncle

//wayne f. burke

They played classical music/to calm the apes/who were intent/upon rape and/mayhem until/they heard Brahms

family, 2014

//william miller

Twice a year, I fly/up from New Orleans/to see my only boy,/in college now./His mother and I/are good friends as long/as we talk about/his grades

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Prose

archery

//robert wexelblatt

Daniel Shelton had stood in the doorway of her office holding the paper by one corner, as if it were a dead cat.

 

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