By Julian de Freitas
February 4, 2011
“He Said” By Zachary Mulvihill
December 17, 2010
“Posts” By BaoBao Zhang
“Memoriam” By Alex Klein
The wind sweeps through your hair and breathes through your nose, tanned and slightly freckled — the water takes you away and you don’t wave […]
November 2, 2010
EVEN AFTER SINNING U R A beauty FULL ONE B beauty TOO CUT C but he SIN NING AFT ER —AFTER U R AF TER […]
when you touch my skin comes so awake that i shudder shiver shake and that scares me sometimes because i know that can’t be healthy, […]
We brought useless things: casseroles, flowers, a chocolate pie. We unloaded them from the backseat, gloved hands Slipping on the dishes. The morning was bright […]
September 18, 2010
I sit across the subway car from me, my splayed fingers mask the jacket of the book in hand. An ace in our hole she […]
Feel my fingers and your fingers Mixing like the morning light With tingling drops of dew that linger. Feel my fingers and your fingers: When […]
She made him an omelet without breaking any eggs. He held the intact shells in one hand, ghostly As unbroken skin, hollow, Blue as air. […]
November 17, 2008