Michael Frim

Poetry

For a Day I was Rodin

For a day I was Rodin.
My hands belonged not to me,
But to Michelangelo
And Donatello.
I... [+]

Qualified Long Story Short Award Fall 2020 - Poetry
Short Fiction

How I Lie to Children

Have you ever been in a confined space with three to five small children? I have. I spend three hours each summer morning teaching kids how to sail. It’s fun, and I love it. But it’s also a... [+]

Finalist - Jury Long Story Short Award Fall 2020 - Short Fiction