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...
[su_pullquote align="right"]Jerome Avenue, the Bronx[/su_pullquote] GREG FUCHS teaches students with disabilities to trust themselves and question everything. He writes poems and makes photographs. Fuchs survives beneath the underground but surfaces occasionally...
HomfleurThrough the daring viscera, apparati apparition, partition, screaming parties – have you – in the eros of aching ethosorchards, idylls, inclines / tastedthe fluted traces mounting in the mass of engagement tasted la cirque...
You, lover Are like my skin, go with me wherever I’m in When my heart beats, the sound it makesIs your name, breathless with acheAnd anticipation of things to begin O how I...
Flame I was told once that poetryis about the languageand it stuck for decadesbut while it is certainly impossible without the chosen,an eighth-grade insult is also about the language. Now, I won’t say thatsome...
by Barbara Kahn The Spring and Fall of Eve Adams, directed by the author, premiered at Theater for the New City, New York City, Executive Director Crystal Field. April 10-May...
Chronologically speaking, my story begins with my sexual molestation by a 55-year-old neighbor when I was 11-years-old. In the years following that summer, I developed into a second generation alcoholic....
review by Paul McDonaldD.S. PoormanBefore the GraveRadial BooksOn Jan. 18, 2019, author and poet Dave Baker, writing under the pen name of D.S. Poorman, passed away at the relatively young...