The pages in August were pulpy, some as thick as my tongue, some folding over like tendrils, some spinning out of the orbits of their spines, some oozing a…
Horses glittered in the field Like knives A sudden drop In temperature everything Washed in ash The Yes unstuck Landscapes Picked clean Let’s go down To some train station…
Winner J. L. Montavon, "Recursions" Honorable Mention Sonya Larson, "Gabe Dove" Finalists Priya Balasubramanian, "All the Animals" Erica Eisen, "Receive Us Every One" Donna Miele, "Fealty" Lara Palmquist, "Beneath New…
Please join us on Thursday, March 3, at 7 PM, for a reading with two contributors of Salamander Issue #41: poet Gail Mazur and fiction writer Erica Eisen Suffolk University…
Nights Daddy didn't come, our mother turned down the roast and set out crayons. My sister peeled the rind from a color called flesh. I chose periwinkle like his…
Returning home from work, I found myself following a garbage truck as it lumbered south through rush hour traffic, as it maneuvered its rusty armed or elbowed front loader,…
The way a man meets his death will be determined by his character. —Benito Mussolini ‘Rest in peace’ has its ironies, and, in the case of Mussolini, a long…
1 I open Project Gutenberg dot com place the name of one Girish Karnad in the precarious window above left of page and wait for available dope for plays…
-After Auguste Glaize’s "Cherubim for Auction" Do you remember doing that to the garden Have you eaten+++++What was the last thing You swallowed++++++The tremendous pills Were they prescription…