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K’s Party, 68th Street

Strummer Hoffston

“Peter died two months ago, I woke up at four still drunk, lost my wallet and passport, knew all the people in Beverly Hills were full of shit, were selling the Monica Lewinsky stories to the press, I knew the boys who were doing it, the ones who said they taught her how to give […]

Five Poems

Makmak Faunlagui

St Oyl! he is st oyl! of the well-machined of the well-lubed of those lankyass lads loosed on boulders with pinecones bested by small pineneedles the needles! they have been trampled over by his loosed limbs needles having their own needles succulents lining edges of other succulents from the paleozoic era he! st oyl, he! […]

Mt. Mitchell

Jackie Clark

I didn’t want to tell the story and still don’t Not thinking in elephant thrusts An action that rolls off the wrist The situation changes As does the house What middle colors Electioneering for my love What grounds for improvement can I claim Not one in reality But infinite toward a masquerade I can exploit […]

Sphinx of Black Quartz, Judge My Vow!

Chris Stroffolino

“You gave me more than I could ever need & even created more needs just so you could fulfill them” Is it true the closer you get to someone the more of a mystery they are? How can I render you free in words like one or three looking away looks like a way the […]

Entertainer of the Year

Adrienne Walser

At age eight I receive the award Entertainer of the Year Runner-Up for a jazz-gymnastics routine I perform to the disco song, “Give Me the Night.” My hair is short and I’m barefoot and bare-legged in a pale blue leotard with a red and white zigzag down the side. On stage I do disco moves […]

Stanzas from “Cry Baby Mystic”

Daniel Tiffany

A squashed blackberry stuck to the sole of my shoe in Paradise you’ll starve up on the roof. Mobbing birds will often swerve away before they strike: Mannikins, Mousebirds, blue-gray Noddies. Even that little truth is too much though so is the fibbing. I’m still not sure how it works. ❉ I once have known […]

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