Shelter Journal by Sara Shelton Mann it’s when your shoes are filled with ice you know you took the wrong turn falling backwards and holding your breath, learning the piano you sit […]
Dispatch #063
Dispatch #062
Groundhog Day by Valerie Sopher after Ben Lerner the endless loop of living another sea-tossed sleep another morning lying in bed penciling in Sudoku squares another sheltering day of can’t get over […]
Dispatch #061
A Shadow on the Wall by Thaddeus Howze Have you ever wondered ifyou’ve died and no one told you? You’re going through the motionsbut nothing in your life changes… A series of […]
Dispatch #060
3 Poems The Routine of Space by Angela Costi Honour the time not made from the list of work nor the menu of food nor the drama of screen nor the soaping […]
Dispatch #059
tools at hand by Peggy Morrison It seems like the beginning of the end of the world heart heavy with spooky darkness forests consumed by orange flames massive plumes of smoke rising […]
Dispatch #058
Silver Lining by Norma Smith My animal sleeps, eyes open, on her gray sheepskin pad beside my desk. She’s curled up, snoring gently. Both of her two-leggeds have stayed home with her […]
Dispatch #034
3 Poems By Bill Gainer Thinking about Stuff By Bill Gainer It’s quiet tonight. Everyone you love gone to sleep left you to it. So you just think […]
Dispatch #033
3 Poems By Paul Corman-Roberts Collateral When the plague came, the ruling party sent out their square jawed mouth to inform us a prevailing mortality rate of two to three percent among […]
Dispatch #032
Ring around the Rona Gabriel Quiroz Ring around the Rona Another round of Corona, Bastards, bastards. They all knew. Ring around the Rona Another round of Corona, Bastards, bastards. They all knew. […]
Dispatch #005*
*We started to get submissions! So I’m going to start publishing them. Here’s the first one. It’s a poem by Bay Area poet and impresario Paul Corman-Roberts. The formatting is off from […]
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