Contemporary 1 min Six Feet Dotty LeMieux The length of my dog's leash. Meeting another, twelve feet between wary humans, dogs sniff nose ... [+]
Contemporary Melancholy 1 min Dorothy's Poem Lorraine Schein The gray field of the rain had risen. She slept on the worn patchwork quilt of the sky.When ... [+]
Contemporary Melancholy 1 min Mature Audience iPhone Ann Garrett Phone on Enter passcode: **** Phone (app) Favorites Swish Edi Scroll down Done ... [+]
Contemporary 1 min Mature Audience Passing from the Light I Glimpse Matt Dennison Passing from the light, I glimpse my daughter in the midnight kitchen glow, dipping ice-cream ... [+]
Contemporary 1 min The Crosswalk Kenneth Margolin Between these yellow lines,The promise of safetyRetreats before the distraction, impatience, the ... [+]
Contemporary 1 min Mature Audience Darkroom Liaisons Avra Margariti The poltergeists come, one by one, and they do not know one another's faces, only the ... [+]
Contemporary Romance 1 min Mature Audience On Being Gay in Yemassee Despy Boutris I'll never forget us entraining this freight at dusklight to escape cabbage farms, rusted ... [+]
Contemporary Nature 1 min April Morning With Cicadasong Despy Boutris And still I'm traipsing through the fields of wildflowers and grass and foxtails. Beyondthese ... [+]
Contemporary 1 min Mature Audience The Tiger in the Asian Wood Charles Joseph Albert The tiger in the Asian wood gives no thought to "did" or "should," but, ever tense and present ... [+]
Contemporary Melancholy 1 min D.I.V.O.R.C.E Mark J. Mitchell He lost his second wife in Buffalo.She hid behind his books and slipped awayon their due date ... [+]
Contemporary 1 min Mature Audience Identity Husnaa Hashim Noun. Consistency in one's personhood regardless of externalities.II cannot escape theveil on my ... [+]
Contemporary 1 min Mature Audience DNT PNIC Francis Daulerio Sure, a few of the vowels are missing,but I'm no dummy,though rushing toward the nextinconsequential ... [+]
Contemporary 1 min Mature Audience Middle of the Night Moon Francis Daulerio Holy is the thingon its slow dance across the night,all chalk-faced and beaming,filling the ... [+]