Backseat Driver – Jeff Klebausakas
We’re mobbed up—Six deep in a midnight blue ’93 Buick Century with the windows up and multiple blunts going. Bauer fronted everyone. He’s sitting shotgun… Read More »Backseat Driver – Jeff Klebausakas
April 2019
Skipping Stones on the Schuylkill – Gari Eberly
Skipping stones on the Schuylkill, I am nearly nineteen when we scramble down the slope-side of a muddy cliff. There is dirt etched into the… Read More »Skipping Stones on the Schuylkill – Gari Eberly
Motion – Gari Eberly
An object at rest will stay at rest unless acted on by an outside force. Sometimes for sentimentality you need a catalyst so I turn… Read More »Motion – Gari Eberly
Wide-eyed Abandon (After Eduardo Corral) – Rachel Martinez
Masked intentions and naïve innocence danced in the late December moonlight I trail the outline of your scarred, shark bitten arm I wish that it… Read More »Wide-eyed Abandon (After Eduardo Corral) – Rachel Martinez
Talking in Metaphors Is Sometimes the Only Tool We Have – Lindsey Zawistowski
At times I think I am the Mariana Trench, a place once thought empty because life shouldn’t survive in a sunless place. But of course,… Read More »Talking in Metaphors Is Sometimes the Only Tool We Have – Lindsey Zawistowski