My Bugs O daddy long legs in the orchids and wisteria, how you make my cock-cells swell! O caterpillar cubs … More
Tag: HFR 3.2
Two Poems by Jeremy Griffin
Pink Hibiscus You buried the hibiscus in the swath of untended earthwhere each summer morningthe mangy calicowho suns itself on … More
Three Poems by Phil Spotswood
growing up on TR84 You are shown a series of pictures by the visiting Earthmen: a blank crucifix, a doll … More
“Everything Is Good Here, Too”: Fiction by Jen Michalski
Everything Is Good Here, Too Your sister calls. You rent a car and come as soon as you can. Grass … More
Fiction: Miles Klee’s “The Milkman’s Exhaustion”
The Milkman’s Exhaustion Conventionally handsome, but why the fuss over that? He’s nothing special, nothing unique. There exist a million … More
“Storage Failure,” a one-act play by Austin Bunn
Storage Failure YOUNG AUSTIN (seven), backlit, reads a book and crosses the stage to a chair. He is very much … More
Four Paper Targets by Jennifer Davis
*Ed.’s Note: click images to view larger sizes. Mischief Robot Spaceman Tears Jennifer Davis is a painter from Minneapolis, Minnesota. … More
“Mouth Light,” a story by Ben Segal
Mouth Light The shape of his teeth formed a border and strangers crowded gladly. It was nice but Eric’s jaw … More
“Equivalence Point,” a poem by Jeff Pearson
Equivalence Point My father really died because he wanted to save gas mileage.A bishop asked me to touch his body … More
Three Collages by Erin Case
*Ed.’s Note: click images to view larger sizes. No Taste Pillarist Window Erin Case is an award-winning visual artist based in … More
Four Poems by Cynthia Marie Hoffman
[After the operation, my sister needs help] After the operation, my sister needs help getting out of bed. My mother’s … More
Fiction: Timmy Reed’s “Minutes from Meeting of Afterdeath Board of Directors”
Minutes from Meeting of Afterdeath Board of Directors 12:00 PM January 1, 2012 Thin Gray Wrinkle In Between Spaces (Room … More
Poetry: Four Yelp Reviews by J. Bradley
Yelp Review: Boy Scout Troop 43 You will hold a flag, march through sweltering nervous systems: upper arms waggle in … More