Category / Issue 02

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  • The Boonbringer – Clay Sparkman

    The problem is, how do you explain it to people? I’ll tell you. What have I got to lose? I think for a hobby. There you go. That’s it! Well, that isn’t…

  • April Diptychs – Rupert Loydell

                Rupert Loydell is a poet, editor, publisher and artist, as well as a Senior Lecturer at Falmouth University. He edits Stride magazine and is a contributing…

  • Stained Glass – Lynn Guttmann

        An accomplished visual artist, over the last five decades her art work has been selected for numerous venues such as: the Mount Baker Art Center’s Inaugural Exhibit, the Gallery by…

  • The Gate – Fabrice Poussin

          Fabrice Poussin teaches French and English at Shorter University. Author of novels and poetry, his work has appeared in Kestrel, Symposium, The Chimes, and dozens of other magazines. His…

  • Her World – Fabrice Poussin

          Fabrice Poussin teaches French and English at Shorter University. Author of novels and poetry, his work has appeared in Kestrel, Symposium, The Chimes, and dozens of other magazines. His…

  • Convulsion – Fabrice Poussin

          Fabrice Poussin teaches French and English at Shorter University. Author of novels and poetry, his work has appeared in Kestrel, Symposium, The Chimes, and dozens of other magazines. His…

  • Water – Amy Kotthaus

          Amy Kotthaus is a writer, translator, painter, and photographer. Her poetry has been published in Ink in Thirds, Yellow Chair Review, Haiku Journal, Gnarled Oak, and Glass: A Journal…

  • Dragonskin – Amy Kotthaus

          Amy Kotthaus is a writer, translator, painter, and photographer. Her poetry has been published in Ink in Thirds, Yellow Chair Review, Haiku Journal, Gnarled Oak, and Glass: A Journal…

  • How I Became a Tree Hugger – Jim Zola

    I wish my life were so exact that the trees that line this street would leaf twice a day, turn silver palms to a darkening sky. In my old neighborhood, trees grew…

  • We/They – Yuan Changming

    We, we come, we see, we conquer, while They, they never seek territorial expansion       We eat meat with forks and knives     They chew grass at bamboo sticks   We believe in…