Charles climbs the hill above fat camp and watches the children running between orange cones on the manicured lawns, tiny … More
Tag: HFR 1.2
Fiction: Jamie Iredell’s “Killing the Sax”
The Fat Kid and the Fat Kid’s daddy and the Fat Kid’s buddies sat at the bar watching the football … More
Fiction: Michael Sheehan’s “I Love You Like This Because I Don’t Know Any Other Way to Love”
The TV said the bombing was claimed by the Taliban, who’d convinced the informant—a man, a doctor, a father—to kill … More
Fiction: Randolph Pfaff’s “Day Trip with David”
Open with the narrator speaking to a statue, conveying the sadness of New Jersey. Describing the taste of ocean air … More
Essay: Zeke Jarvis’ “The Unintentional Dreads”
Not only do I remember the baby cats, but I remember how I heard about the baby cats. Actually, I … More
Fiction: Rolli’s “There’s a Swan in My Scrotum”
When I was younger my younger brother found a duck nest and picked out one egg. Then the mother bit … More
Three Poems by Gary Glauber
Found and Lost She was pasted firmly in the past, a trivial footnote in a weather-beaten journal gathering dust, unread … More
Two Poems by Brian Beatty
Coyote Coyote —for Tony Fitzpatrick That forest that goes unseen for its own trees is full of mirrors, too: obscure, … More
