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Joy Mahar is an emergent writer living on the outskirts of Detroit. Her work has appeared in Plainsongs Magazine, Writer's…
They received a much needed shower this morning: bare branches of trees, Fall's fallen crushed leaves, Spring's new buds and blossoms,…
“Persephone is having sex in hell.” –“Persephone the Wanderer,” Louise Glück This isn’t hell, but it is the suburbs, and…
“Again.” “Again.” “Again.” “Once more.” Her son slid down the wall onto the hallway floor. He saw what they did.…
He told my Ma I was too young to know what a tumor felt like. Dad took us to the…
“Don’t leave the backyard, Jodi!” “Okay, Mommy, I won’t!” That last conversation echoed in Sarah’s mind like a brave shout…
Seemingly out of nowhere, although we are hiking with the dog, my daughter asks me, “Mom, can dogs actually be…
In life it was pen not people who were moved In despair the ink painted erotic, sensational scenes Censored for…
Grandmother made Dad and a bullet-hole in her chest. She kept a perfect record: circumference of wrist: 3 inches circumference…
David A. Grenardo is a professor of law at the St. Mary’s University School of Law in San Antonio, Texas.…
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