The Turning Point – James Brantingham
Monday, January 2, 2012 13:53 — 2 Comments
At the still point of the turning world.
And Still I Did Have No Umbrella – Rebecca Bridge
Monday, December 5, 2011 13:12 — 1 Comment
I showed Billy this little thing and I did know
History of Paranoia – Jason Whitmarsh
Thursday, December 1, 2011 13:57 — 1 Comment
The self-administered questionnaire meant to identify Martians produces frequent false positives: the English, rural Canadians, anyone raised without a television. Talking horses. False negatives could be happening just as frequently, it’s hard to know. There’s no other way of identifying the Martians, it’s only this take-home exam with the stamped pre-addressed envelope. Most everyone could be a false negative, and eyeing us, and reading our minds, and nightly detentacling. As with other tests designed by this service, and fairy tales, and much of adult life in general, there have been no true positives.
Strangers – Ann Hostetler
Monday, November 28, 2011 13:46 — 0 Comments
Somewhere above Lincoln, Oregon
This Myth – Rebecca Hoogs
Monday, November 21, 2011 14:19 — 0 Comments
This myth is about a girl lounging naked—
and loving you – Sharon F. Cramer
Monday, November 14, 2011 13:56 — 0 Comments
My fingers learn again
Ketchikan Alaska 1994 – Robert Franklin
Thursday, November 10, 2011 12:57 — 0 Comments
Sitting on musty carpet
What am I?
Bioluminescent eye
That sees by the shine
Of its own light. Lies
Blind me. I am the seventh human sense
And my stepchild,
Consequence;
Scientists can't find me.
Januswise I make us men;
Glamour
Was my image then—
Remind me:
The awful fall up off all fours
From the forest
To the hours…
Tick, Tock: Divine me.
-- Richard Kenney
