Welcome to Boog City 15 Arts Festival, Fri. Sept. 24
Poetry, Fiction, Music, Theater, and Film FRI. SEPT. 24 Live and In-Person at Mama Tried 787 Third Avenue Brooklyn Directions: R to 25th Street, D to 36th...
Poetry/ Adeena Karasick
Homfleur Through the daring viscera, apparati apparition, partition, screaming parties – have you – in the eros of aching ethos orchards, idylls, inclines / tasted the fluted traces mounting in...
Poetry/ Venus
by Evie IvyThe most beautiful star in the sky,the brightest of all. The “morning star,”the ancients stared up to. Finally, named after Venus, goddess of beauty and love. Hot, with a small part...
Poetry/ True Story w/ Liger
by Nicole CallihanAt Port Manteau, I have taken off all my clothes and am swimming with the ligers. They were jackalopes to me, but now, the sun flares, and the...
Fiction/ Morning Grind
by Chris Rael Robin woke with the alarm, stupefied from sleep but not remotely rested. Glancing furtively at the slumbering mounds to his right, he lunged to stifle the cooing cell...