Salamander 2024 Fiction Contest

SUBMIT: May 1 through June 2, 2024 | READING FEE: $15

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Your Great Busyness

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                      I am unable to lead a life based on illusion.   --Eleanor Roosevelt   Blue eyes, lustrous hair and…

All-purpose Spell for Banishment

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  A pox on _______ and the gerrymander he rode in on. Expel, export, exile him while we waft sage-smoke around. At this zero hour, as our wombs contract under…

The Argonauts in Oia

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tr. from the Portuguese by Calvin Olsen the beautiful journey--Konstandinos Kavafis For some the end of the earth is likely the end of the world. For others the end of…

The Quotidian Life of the Soul

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tr. from the Portuguese by Calvin Olsen Museo delle Antichità Egizie di Torino   Wrapped in meters of linen in an urn of carved wood (inside a stone sarcophagus inside…

Dry Season

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  Translated from the Chinese by Fiona Sze-Lorrain   At high summer Lake Huai runs dry a few days, the bed revealed Where are the fish? I stretch my hand…

Acte de Naissance

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  It was hard to keep up— 6th Street, Beverly to University. Wet snow and wind stung my face, sidewalk too narrow, no shoulder— cars would’ve hit me if I’d…

Refugium

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              —Smith and Bybee Wetlands, Portland Oregon   November   and the brightest thing’s my neon blue slicker     I wish I knew if the pulsing in the soggy…

Village Folklore

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  Tell me again the story of the farmer who finds a golden axe in the river and must enter tribunal with a silver dragon.   Or the man whose…

Mary Easty: Hanged September 22, 1692

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  They said she hurt them and brought them the book & then they fell into fits. When Mary’s hands are clincht together they point, cry out—Look! Mercy Lewis’ hands…

Downward, Domeward

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                  ties upon ties upon ties upon go somewhere                           …

The queen is supposed to have an escort.

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  What are we supposed to do tonight— fancy,       wondering.     I wanted to see the kind of     crazy      we celebrate.   For the time we’re here     locked up like pretty         …