Most read stories

Rocket

12911291 views00 comments00 favs

It's hard not to sound dramatic when you begin a letter "On Earth..."

Exiled from English

12911291 views22 comments11 fav

Then they made him stay after school and met with his parents. Scott was sent outside to play in an empty playground. He didn’t feel like playing. He sat on the steps outside the classroom and listened to his Dad shouting through the plastic walls.

Query

12911291 views99 comments77 favs

time timed times time

Gee, If Only We'd Known!

12911291 views11 comment11 fav

As soon as those planes hit the buildings on September 11, it was pretty much all systems go for Cheney's long-planned Iraqi invasion. But first he had to shitcan an aide who showed him in detail how Iraq would eventually…

The Nude Pianist: A Novel: Chapter 43

12911291 views66 comments33 favs

—Have you ever fired a gun?

I Don't Know Why I Bother With You

12911291 views22 comments33 favs

I think we had parties with cats before— you were Mr. Gallant, and I Madame Sunshine—we would drink tea laced with toilet spray, and you would complain:…

October Day Salute

12911291 views00 comments11 fav

The duty of a student can be summed up in a sentence To benefit the race of man with thoughtful independence

Eulogy

12911291 views22 comments11 fav

In one hand she cradles a cigarette, in the other a glass of red wine. Typically neither of these things would be allowed in here, and on this occasion it was thought that it would be better to let her do what she wanted.

The Young Woman Swimming

12911291 views1111 comments55 favs

She stepped inlike ice alonecould save hershe dived,slicing the wavewith her body her fresh pony tailsubmergedlike a silk scarfthen swam moving thewater awaylike whirlpoolscould hold her buoyantly save her from the headachewhispering wordsThey had been there all…

A Session With My Poetry Coach

12911291 views55 comments22 favs

“Please excuse the form letter, but due to the volume of god-awful submissions that we receive, we do not have the time to crush the spirit of each writer personally.”

The Sound Invisible

12911291 views44 comments11 fav

“Behold!” cried the Lord, on a late September morning,

Forever and a Day

12901290 views22 comments11 fav

Just an abnormal visit to the post office.

Receive Death As The River Stone

12901290 views33 comments22 favs

Death. That which lays all men equal in the eyes of the earth. Their is one for each of us, a unique snowflake of demise tailor made for every organism that persists in this convoluted game of life.

Invisible Vestibules

12901290 views66 comments44 favs

Sometimes the wind comes across the fields and you would swear that it can be known. Going along the one lane there I look out and see those vast spaces and then refocus on to closer on. Swinging the truck into a side road that goes far and far and then left, I pull into…

Quatrains Written on Stolen Time

12901290 views88 comments66 favs

It is the fragrance of decay/ as paint, polymers and dyes/ outgas molecules of themselves

Sorry

12901290 views00 comments00 favs

...society has tampered with its denotation so much that it is almost incomprehensible without context.

For Some Grandparents, Last Goal is to Be Grandkids' Favorites

12901290 views00 comments00 favs

At Christmas, the van de Kamps made the trip to suburban Downer’s Grove and presented Courtney with a t-shirt saying “My other grandma is a grim battleaxe.”

These Babies I'm Not Having

12901290 views1010 comments33 favs

They're haunting me with every spotting. They're convincing me they'd be the unexpected blessing. They're confusing me when I look at my already-children, taking on the shape of this one's face, that one's gestures. We've been…

Flickers

12901290 views66 comments33 favs

Saturday at Portobello market. Wind whittles leaves from the trees; casts shop signs into windows, turning glass to shimmering fishscale.

Cancer Always Calls Collect -- Part 20 -- Stuck on the Pitch of a Roof

12901290 views33 comments22 favs

Little things that kept me going are no longer doing the trick, and venting to someone eventually drives them away. People around you know what is going on, but there is little they can do. They stay away at more than an arms length and you understand. Tr

Youngish Professor, or Grad Student TA

12901290 views33 comments22 favs

Natty looking in his 2-tone shoes and argyle socks blue blazer with 3 gold buttons on each cuff pale yellow hemp or burlap necktie, of course with a blue shirt (never white!!) long mopish hair hanging on his forehead and a

Stay By Me (And Make the Moment Last)

12901290 views00 comments00 favs

I imagine Gene Simmons licking a twelve year old girl that looks like Erin dressed in a dog collar and leash.

Fractional

12901290 views99 comments1010 favs

Fine gradations of the fractional/ fissure the eggshell whole we crave

Centuries of Falling

12901290 views88 comments66 favs

I am falling, falling out of my body, falling like midnight onto mice.

The Boot

12901290 views22 comments33 favs

my crotch-heavy press of 'Yes.'

Read My Lips, or Simply Refer to the Subtitles

12901290 views55 comments33 favs

A friend has been shopping an opera around without success. It's about Arthur Inman, a hypochondriac who hired people to talk to and, in some cases, have sex with him.

WikiGreen (a semi-found poem)

12901290 views11 comment11 fav

Green is the color of emeralds, jade, and growing grass. In the continuum of colors of visible light it is located between yellow and blue. Green is the color mostShades of green desireIn the Category: Shades of green Green politics meet…

Divers

12901290 views88 comments66 favs

and, once in a rare while,/ actual pearls.

A Walk Among Pigeons

12901290 views77 comments66 favs

A Walk Among Pigeons I know these pigeons. They were beggars in another life. I may have been among them once, but then I fell in love, and when that ended, my spirit floated free. And I became, though somewhat battered and b

A Deal With Tomorrow

12901290 views33 comments11 fav

I suppose I'd rather Tomorrow be heroic. It would make the passing of time less villainous.