Talking Writing Magazine

Confined to Quarters

Personal Essay by Marianne Goldsmith

Off his meds, Daniel went to a bar, got spooked, and lost his temper.

Oasis

Poem by Lucille Lang Day

Where does meaning lurk in a universe where mountains are mangy from fires and logging?

Mercury

Poem by Kevin Killian

I would be a day. I’d run around after myself. I would cohere.

My Next Tattoo / A Promise

Poem by Aimee Suzara

I imagine this boat tattooed: the engraved wings reaching in each direction, indicating those early sea voyages.

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