There’s Only One Thing I Know To Be True
Chris Lee
Funeral homes have terrible coffee.
CliffsNotes for Whitman’s “Song of Myself”
(or, How to Pare Down 52 Stanzas Into One)
Cindy Hochman
Uh-
Grass. Workmen. Equality. Yawp, yawp, yawp. Boot soles. Any questions?
Upon Reexamination
Rachel Buker
“This is why you don’t clean your gun in the dark,” I murmured.
A Welcomed Break
Bryce Emley
The fever pressed itself into his skin, and we lost the notion of sleep.
Scientific Method
Nathan Blake
Her first husband burned the fastest.
