By Julie Benesh
After we got married at the end of our sophomore year at Northwestern, my grades, went up but…
By Shana Kirkland
It’s as though you held my lungs in your hands
Squeezing life into me.
You made my heart beat with each kiss.
By Walter Weinschenk
There is a place where God resides,
By Matthew Corsi
The sun speaks in melodies to me this morning. The dew in the field acts like a mirror dancing like a miraculous miracle. I wake early to get a hint of what beautiful things await the day. How yesterday is held together by fabrics of scar tissue, but today with new…
Hello, this is a place for ecstasy and rainy days.
Please submit 1 poem per time.
For short stories, you may submit one story under 8500 words.
By Bryan Hennig
Laughs with Death, Cries, knowing It will die
By Tom James
We’d rarely see them, the Chinese people who’d
By Lonna Blodgett
Sweet tupelo moments when that summer did swell
By Anthony Sannders
Here I sit
