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Anakeesta
The fly didn’t understand the danger I posed as it landed on the back of my hand, its mosaic eyes, orange and yellow, glaring at me. It paced in a…
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Anakeesta
The fly didn’t understand the danger I posed as it landed on the back of my hand, its…
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Zero Defects
2026Visual Poetry/Digital Art Author David E. Matthews David E. Matthews lives in New England. The direction of events…
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Genesis 3:4
When the snakes came out, it seemed like Delta’s arms lengthened. Seemed like her body grew beyond itself…
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My stupid brain is telling me to go to the park so I’m going now
texts my 9-year-old nephew and I wish my brain would tell me something wholesome instead of, the apocalypse…
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Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are
Madison held her hands over her eyes. They hid the scene from her: clearing, lake, forest, driveway. Behind…
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Thank
Thank the animal, hunted, slain. Thank the concrete sidewalk, the dirt-orange brick wall, the kitchen floor water bug.…
Mortality Mediated
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Obsidian Fields
I was twenty-one years old the summer Elaine and I backpacked into Three Sisters Wilderness. I was an urban creature, from a long line of same. My grandparents had emigrated…
Winter 2024
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