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What’s In A Name? by Audrey Wick

She told me she thought about naming me Annabel Lee, after the famous female in Edgar Allan Poe’s poem. Instead, she named me Audrey Ann. She said it was pressure from my [...]

December 28, 2016

SALT AND LIGHT ~ A COVENANT by Lisa Harris

I. Evil, like most things, takes time to grow— small steps taken and subtle masks worn, nudges and whispers, a wink and a laugh, a slow poison can remain undetected, at [...]

December 28, 2016

Vending Machine Press Issue #17

  Photo by: Johannes Huwe The very fine writers for Issue 17 are: Crying in Cars With Ghosts by Maggie McEvoy Three Poems by Sloane Eliot Mariem Ready for Texas by [...]

December 10, 2016

Three Poems by Sloane Eliot Mariem

Heresy for the Nonbeliever / Mistaking Real Things for Shadows No refuge here, not with you no room for my veiled language (you’ll find ways to understand) what is this [...]

December 10, 2016

Ready for Texas by Nicole Bennett

Digging into the sweet potatoes with the two knives held between his fingers like chopsticks, he asked me, “Where are you from again?” then told me he’d [...]

December 10, 2016

On The Lace Lichen Trail She Mourns A Tree After A Week Of Storms by Lisa Meckel

Off the trail, another great pine massacred by wind and rain. This great gray-chested body felled, no longer a giant against the horizon. Its ripped-out roots cemented with [...]

December 10, 2016

Fucking a Enuch by Laurie Lessen Reiche

Entanglements. Facebook is Fascist. Don’t you love me? Don’t you get me? Poor marching drummer fallen in a ditch, legs broken, beside the empty road. Leaves are falling [...]

December 10, 2016

Vending Machine Press Issue #16

Photo by: Johannes Huwe The very fine writers for Issue 16 are: Two Poems by C.M Keehl Two Poems by Erin McIntosh Sharing Music by Emily Alexander Empty Stomach by Ashlie [...]

September 2, 2016

Two Poems by C.M. Keehl

I am at the same peninsula where  you told me you loved me like lake michigan never one for wading but jump right from dock quick at night I see you as a body/ everybody is [...]

September 2, 2016

Two Poems by Erin McIntosh

The wolves are at my heart Wolves are at my heart Again but I only continue To revolve around you like The earth to sun a mere planet Next to your heat / I have grown So [...]

September 2, 2016

Sharing Music by Emily Alexander

Dark morning reaches through windows until the sky is smudged silver like the teakettle on the back burner. Here is the slip of buttons through slits of fabric, the skip and [...]

September 2, 2016

My Empty Stomach by Ashlie Allen

I am too dizzy to eat, though the lemon cake smells good. She made it for me because she knows I am sad. We will argue when she finds me in here, a bit lifeless, though I [...]

September 2, 2016

Two Poems by Cara Lorello

VIEW FROM A ROOM, OCEANSIDE Through a single window with vertical paneled curtains drawn back, I watched clouds cast off in long strands across a panorama of electric blue, [...]

September 2, 2016

Unrecovered Poem by Samantha Madway

Rooms filthy from all the sorrow. Trashcans filled with tissues filled with snot. Dark circles dyed under every eye. Dead skin cells, bits of nails from nervous nibbling coat [...]

September 2, 2016

About The Universe by Eleanore Lee

  Why worry? In five billion years our sun will become a spuming red giant. Will it matter then who got Mother’s Ming dynasty vase? Hell, the old family farm will be [...]

September 2, 2016

A Brief History Of Cola by Glen Armstrong

Though cola is undeniably a cultural construct and any modern, identifiable culture should be able to construct a Rube Goldberg-inspired machine, to speak of “xenophobic [...]

September 2, 2016

Two Poems by Shoshanna Beale

Lost In this grey and desolate world I wander like a ghost through haunted cityscapes and narrow muted streets, and I search and search I walk through silent streets, past [...]

September 2, 2016

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Prodigal by Michele Madigan Somerville

When the clock strikes, the masks are delivered. I pause in a doorway, a shade, a champagne glass in my hand. Station stop: Build the pyramids. If you must petrify, think: [...]

September 2, 2016

Two Poems by Betsy Martin

The Biosphere This storm is strange for Tucson, the frigid rain sprayed down the way the gardener hoses bird excrement from the bricks. The purple teeth of the mountains [...]

September 2, 2016

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  • How to Survive Heartbreak and other poems by Courtney LeBlanc

    Acknowledge the wrecking ball in your chest, the slow heaving back and forth as it crashes against your heart. Brush your [...]
  • About The Universe by Eleanore Lee

      Why worry? In five billion years our sun will become a spuming red giant. Will it matter then who got Mother’s Ming [...]
  • Grateful Mother by Kayla Pongrac

    When I was a child I owned a teddy bear that I leashed and dragged into supermarkets and banks and shopping malls. His eyes [...]
  • Fucking a Enuch by Laurie Lessen Reiche

    Entanglements. Facebook is Fascist. Don’t you love me? Don’t you get me? Poor marching drummer fallen in a ditch, legs [...]
  • classifieds and other poems by Chloe DeFilippis

    you took my shredded skin / wove it into baskets / sold them for $$$ couldn’t protest cuz my voice’s been ground into [...]
  • Coffee Stains by Christina Murphy

    Carrying a Starbucks Venti with double cream down the steps, he trips, hits his head, and the coffee spills out into a small [...]
  • Drinking your Lye by Nicholas Olsen

    I see pieces of you everywhere I go, smell hints of your perfume in drafts of wind as I walk down this old block trying to [...]
  • Colossal by Ruth Daniell

    “Aren’t you going to say anything?” Paul ignores the question. Instead, he glances down at the coffee-table that Mel [...]
  • The Repercussions of Clipping a Parrot’s Wings by Matthew Dexter

    Last night, I loaded the pipe with freebase and watched the Houston Astros balling through the rusty rabbit ears. Ocean [...]
  • Two Poems by Erin McIntosh

    The wolves are at my heart Wolves are at my heart Again but I only continue To revolve around you like The earth to sun a [...]
  • Psychic Mountains Ten Thousand Feet High by Sheldon Lee Compton

    Clifton’s home is the same as anywhere; curses and miracles happen in the same small steps, and the difference between the [...]
  • In Retrospect and other poems by Z.M.Wise

    I should have looked both ways. I should have seen your forceful wishes to confuse me into mental paralysis. If I should [...]
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