..:: CONTENTS ::.. Volume X, Issue I ..:: POETRY ::.. Darren C. Demaree A Violent Sound in Almost Every Place #61 A Violent Sound in Almost Every Place #62 A Violent Sound in Almost Every Place #63 Laura Carter from There Is No Wayward Palace [First you cast poppy seeds on a grave of the dead.] [How young women dye their hair blonde, because gentlemen prefer it.] [How a young woman will turn; that's what verso is for.] [On another side of the world, someone might call you a criminal for catching a wrong angle.] [Rimbaud says that love needs re-inventing.] Travis and JenMarie Macdonald Broken Porcelain Rapport Under the Science of Séances Outta Bounds Behind the Scenes The Buffalo Code Overrides Everything Allons-y, Bébé J. D. Nelson fasty stuck up in bird hair to sell matrix too nuclear The Sun with Feathers Sheila Murphy Pin Light Viewpoint Natural Imposition Timbre Habitat Simon Perchik [As if the paint poured across] [This rotted log yes and no] [You reach for lullabies, left over] [It's never dry —another gust] [Though it gets dark earlier and earlier] David Welper Couplets Raymond Farr Other Minus Other Poems are Lovers' Hands Poetry in the Age of Zero Grav What is Burning is Elusive at Best Up at Pop Culture City Joan Payne Kincaid The Next Atlantis Made-up Words Dolsy Smith Anxious Song Richard Kostelanetz from Kosti's Ramón I/V Christopher Mulrooney twat the butler saw J. D. Mitchell-Lumsden clear magic in gardens of pleasure sacred overkill bereaving our mothers our homes are flooded with blood John M. Bennett 1, 2, 3 cleanup see the rest lace mot hs ..:: PROSE ::.. Zachary Scott Hamilton You are a friend, sewing train ..:: ETC ::.. Contributor's Notes ..:: ARCHIVES ::.. Volume I, Issue I Volume I, Issue II Volume II, Issue I Volume II, Issue II Volume III, Issue I Volume III, Issue II Volume IV, Issue I Volume IV, Issue II Volume V, Issue I Volume V, Issue II Volume VI, Issue I Volume VI, Issue II Volume VII, Issue I Volume VII, Issue II Volume VIII, Issue I Volume VIII, Issue II Volume IX, Issue I Volume IX, Issue II
..:: ETC ::.. Contributor's Notes ..:: ARCHIVES ::.. Volume I, Issue I Volume I, Issue II Volume II, Issue I Volume II, Issue II Volume III, Issue I Volume III, Issue II Volume IV, Issue I
The Sun with Feathers J. D. Nelson
learn to drink a sun not hot enough but what— The space takes up no space. The nothing is nowhere. "I can see in the darkness," I said. The sun is an owl in the branches. The sun is a pretty bird.
learn to drink a sun not hot enough but what—
The space takes up no space.
The nothing is nowhere.
"I can see in the darkness," I said.
The sun is an owl in the branches.
The sun is a pretty bird.
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