Most read stories

Haiku For Birthdays

14151415 views11 comment00 favs

Facebook

Chief Seattle

14141414 views22 comments11 fav

Neighbors trade novels through windows

New Kid

14141414 views66 comments66 favs

Wild are the woods tucked in the backyards, tame the front lawns of green, manicured, with a hedge and a few flowers, a well-maintained driveway, and a garage door.

In search of reification

14141414 views66 comments55 favs

For want of a word...

A Life of My Own - 7

14141414 views22 comments11 fav

The park is filled with tents, tarps, and supporting structures, along with hundreds of diverse individuals seeking a common focus, wanting to make a difference, expressing an abundance of opinion, verbally and with signs.

Koo, The Queen of Nowhere

14141414 views44 comments00 favs

Koo ate the sad, bitter pills just so she wouldn’t have to try and make small talk about La Donna’s deformed, retarded kid.

Sestina for a Seeker of the Prism's Course

14141414 views22 comments11 fav

Did Isaac see, his mirror in the fronds Of apple-orbs that let their ripeness stay No more than supplication of the wands The sweet tornados in one drizzle's wings betray? The tree that greets them is not ruled by iron bands Whose light's lines were…

Ways of Making Love

14141414 views11 comment00 favs

the honesty of bodies & the lies hidden under skin.

Manifest Destiny

14141414 views1111 comments88 favs

Will it take the rise/ of cyber guerillas to finish it/ in the way it should be finished

The Cicada's Complaint

14141414 views1111 comments99 favs

Shiva and Zeus convene a focus group. “It wouldn’t work,” the panel votes. “Those leaf eaters would strip the trees and crops if we let them come back every year.” “That’s true,” Jehovah reasons. “Remember that plague of locusts I sent down?”

leave the dog, take the cannoli

14141414 views1818 comments88 favs

he who laughs last is probably a dumbass fuck

The Bridge

14141414 views33 comments11 fav

Anna's daily train commute from the outer suburban fringes to the city reveals a message that changes her life.

Four: Of Moths, Poets, and Streambanks

14141414 views11 comment11 fav

“And what kind of man would prefer all these dusty old books to my physical form? Who would memorize archaic incantations, when he could be whispering in my ear? Why search for the ancient splendors of metaphor, when one could be searching for the ...

LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING

14141414 views33 comments44 favs

LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHINGIf you think by your death you have left me alone, to pine, to regret, to watch cable tv, you're wrong.At bedtime I wear a new black lace gown,and arrange myself to advantageon sheets finer than any we shared.I've left the…

The Tour(ette's) Guide

14141414 views55 comments33 favs

There is a woman in here- I am never alone- but she is fully clothed in Detroit Derby Dolls gear and stands at a modest seven inches tall.

Small Man

14141414 views22 comments11 fav

When Reg Cuff heard that Sandlewick's abandoned Tiny Town model village was up for sale, he sold his home and failing business and moved right in.

Fixing Fence

14141414 views22 comments00 favs

The sun is coming up and the work day has already begun.

The $64,000 Question

14141414 views11 comment00 favs

One day over a hardscrabble dinner of gristly beef and lumpy mashed potatoes, his uncle looked up at him and said, “Kee-rist, boy, school’s gonna start any day now. And winter ain’t far behind. I can’t keep you here. We gotta figure out something for you.

the keyboard hovers over me like the reaper

14141414 views22 comments22 favs

a disease/ like junk-sickness/ like a jealous lover/ who discovers competition/ and meets it with a blade/ in your heart,/ not hers.

Last Night

14141414 views99 comments77 favs

If they are all speaking medicine & I / start speaking French - how / rude am I? Would they understand then / what it is to be entirely left out / of the conversation, unseen?

castaway

14141414 views1818 comments1212 favs

the epiphany at the mast at midnight is not the same at dawn

Terry, the virgin

14141414 views33 comments22 favs

Terry had an apartment not far from Lake Michigan, where we could stroll to one of the beaches. It was close to Lincoln Park. This was in the summer of 1966. We had to walk up to the fourth floor, and on those steamy hot Chicago summer nights in August,

Live Oaks

14141414 views1515 comments1313 favs

Neither/ evergreen nor exactly deciduous./ And soon, a yellow residue of pollen/ smearing hoods and windshields

Five Million Yen: Chapter 55

14131413 views22 comments11 fav

Zoë’s divorce lawyer, Arno Aghajanian (“Double A” to his friends), sat at his desk in Los Angeles reading a copy of the Hollywood Intelligencer.

Another Supper

14131413 views33 comments22 favs

The man was older and had never found a wife. Years of accumulated pain had short-circuited his instincts so that the first time he met the woman, he doubted her. Each time he spoke to her, he felt himself responding, but he wouldn't allow himself to plea

The One-Dollar Minister

14131413 views22 comments11 fav

The man could be a total brute, though the truth was he had the softest of hearts too. A real gentle giant. But get him going on a drunk jag with too much ouzo in his system, and look out.

MOURNING FLOWERS

14131413 views00 comments00 favs

The gardens of Babylonare empty again.Kings and queens came back to the ancient desertto rise their childrenin the wise wilderness.But you can still heartheir hidin' laughingrunning throughthe mourning flowers.

Babbling

14131413 views22 comments00 favs

She’s gotten more involved in the game with menopause.

Time Change in Florida

14131413 views77 comments99 favs

Used to be I'd keep busy. Dreadful the time I spend sitting, standing, staring. I lose track, now. I believe it's because he died. It gets hold of me. I'll see him half on half off his bed, a plaid blanket angled over his back and legs, held…

Assiduity Twenty Four

14131413 views66 comments66 favs

The grand piano, . . .