after the painting by Pieter Bruegel The table is always set. We can eat our way through anything. Memory and desire silence the squeals of the slaughtered— never…
after the painting by Pieter Bruegel Travel is travail the shortest trek is turmoil Mother Earth holds us close so low there is nothing we don’t look up…
translated from the Chinese by Fiona Sze-Lorrain A villain can’t be someone concrete. A villain can be a neighbor, but not mine can be a leader, but not yours…
Matthew Dougherty is the winner of the 2018 Salamander Fiction Contest with his story "Tokoloshe," and Heather De Bel is the second-place winner with her story "Listening to Birds." Of the…
Winner Matthew Dougherty, “Tokoloshe” Second Place Heather De Bel, “Listening to Birds” Finalists Kelle Groom, “A Beginners Guide to Hieroglyphs” Kate Lister Campbell, “Boiling Out” Bridgette Shade, “Lifespan of a…
Snakes in the tall grass, sprinklers ticking the first time he forced my head underwater. I counted seconds in the blue, planetary flecks on the concrete wall underwater.…
Snakes in the tall grass, sprinklers ticking the first time he forced my head underwater. I counted seconds in the blue, planetary flecks on the concrete wall underwater.…
The scavenger coyotes come at hunters’ shots. My father relates these snippets on the drive to a refuge for an afternoon walk. I notice, on the middle seat…
All day, blue mustangs of clouds charge from west to east, unfinished bodies over us. Though they aren’t animals, we are, and see equine jawbones in the vapors,…
Off the path: the demolished hospital’s littered ravine. Single yellow bricks stamped: Standard Steel, West Branch. Broken plates, the bottom of a mug. Jars, jars, jars, like larvae emerging…