anna Keeler

Prosperity and other poems by Anna Keeler

Second wave feminism and a Sexual revolution Too forward to Keep buried in your pants. You learn what it’s like to have To have an existential crisis With a construction [...]

February 11, 2017

Spill by Karie Fugett

The day my husband died, April 20, 2010, BP oil poured into the Gulf of Mexico. I was told about the spill weeks later, [...]
Two Poems by Benjamin Blake

Capilano and Marine Cheap car stereo sings an overplayed radio rock song As little rivers run down the dirty windshield [...]
the trial will resume tomorrow at 10 am by Cassandra de Alba

all the landmarks of my childhood become a toy town, a diorama of bad decisions. the places I grew with wrenched from me, [...]
Thirty by Rachel Harrison

At the age of 24 you will take a good long look in the mirror and realize that your face is asymmetrical. You won’t [...]
The Wall of Hearts Desire by Donna Lynn Marsh

I always wanted a wall. Actually, I wanted four. They hold roofs really well and who among us doesn’t want a roof over [...]
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 [...]
The Morning of the Day by Lee Foust

I half sat/half lay propped up on a pillow in bed looking out the bay window in the nearest corner of Betty’s large [...]
Out on the Eastern Slopes and other stories by Steve Passey

My Grandfather hunted. My father hunted. Everyone we knew hunted. Everyone knew someone on the reserve. A treaty card allows [...]
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 [...]
Tight and other poems by Meg Johnson

I was not a child of product demonstrations. I would tie myself up in string. Each tug a prayer to be rescued from the [...]
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 [...]
Marriage For Dummies by Andrew Kuhn

Remember that we are all dummies here, and must never label each other as such. Say “I” a lot. As in, “I like how you [...]