Poetry: We’re Marching by Lauren K. Watel
We’re marching out to sea, out to sea and sand and sky, though we don’t know where the currents will take us.
Flash Fiction: Champion Pigeon by Meg Pokrass
That time and one other time after that, I missed nobody and nothing.
Under Texture: An Interview with Lance Olsen by Curtis Smith
How a text is structured has something profound to say about its author’s vision.
Poetry: Debris Field by Bruce Robinson
a torrent harbor, swimmer so caught
Creative Nonfiction: Road to Chaco by Lisa K. Harris
The southern approach to Chaco is twenty miles of fence-lined dirt road, with two sharp turns, a right then a left.
Flash Fiction: Paige Hoshino’s Dream Comes to Pass by Dale Stromberg
In a Minit Munch parking lot at night, you touched my face and said, “I miss you too.”
A Thousand Miles to Publication: An Interview with Kristen Mei Chase by Curtis Smith
So much of this first novel felt like fighting my way through an unmapped jungle with a butter knife.
Poetry: CHEAP by Andrew Rader Hanson
We were young & cruel
Creative Nonfiction: I Literally Pooped My Pants Today by Grace Daly
I won’t sugar-coat it; being disabled is not super fun.
Flash Fiction: Slight by Nat Holtzmann
It is not a route that expects newcomers.
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