Marilyn Monroe Moment by Courtney Smart
Marilyn Monroe Moment by Courtney Smart There is not a teenage girl more sheltered, na?ve, and always out of my
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Richard Edwards has a BFA in Creative Writing and Journalism from Bowling Green State University and an M.S. in Education from the University of Akron. Managing editor of Drunk Duck, poetry editor for Prairie Margins, reporter for Miscellany, Akron Journal, Lorain Journal, and The BG News. He has also worked as a professional writer and editor in the medical publishing industry for several years. For the last 15 years Richard has also taught literature and writing at the secondary and post-secondary levels. He works much of the time with at-risk students.
The Tile by Veronique Kootstra
?Waiting for change always seems to take longer than you would expect.?
Amy must have read this sentence thousands of times. If it was a saying by a famous writer or philosopher she might see the point, but they?re her mum?s own words. The yellow tile stands out against pale blue wall; the writing is done in black, calligraphic letters.
Bird Lesson by John Francis Steffen
Recently one of the cardinals in my back yard performed a unique variation on his usual song. I was fortunate enough to be outside at the time, tying basil plants for drying. As I stood listening to his melody I recollected an experience I had had many years ago while traveling south on the Oregon coast highway.
Continue readingCan You Help My Daughter? by Surbhi Thukral
?It is Michael,? she screamed in terror.
?Can you help my daughter?? Mrs. Gray asked desperately.
Michelle froze at the sight of Dr.Nelson. She gave a feeble cry as he took a sample of her blood.
Continue readingI Sit, and Watch by Owain G Evans
All I do is sit, and watch. Watch for the light, that?s what I?m told. So I watch.
Continue readingIt Never Ends by Frank Joussen
?It Never Ends by Frank Joussen A single red rose in the middle. It?s a nice enough grave. Well, if
Continue readingBlue China by Jason Ehlen
I haven?t seen the sun for weeks. Months really. Maybe one day last month. And everybody talked about how beautiful the blue sky was.
Amazed at the sight of the sun. Really?
Continue readingGuapo by N. Fabal
Guapo by N. Fabal Name?s Guapo, I run the streets around here. From the Sedanos on Palm to the Red
Continue readingDaddy Dearest by Sue Buckwell
Daddy Dearest by Sue Buckwell My father was a psychoanalyst and instilled in me a fear of almost everything. Being
Continue readingThe Day of the Dead by RLB Hartmann
The Day of the Dead by RLB Hartmann It’s October. The air has grown mild and dry, sere like the
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