Hopewell Bay
March 16, 2016Hybrid Poetry by Cynthia Neely
A confession: I fell in love with grief.
Talking Writing Magazine
The Red Shoes
March 14, 2016Hybrid Poetry by Amy Jo Trier-Walker
Listen, Pocket ~ there are three shoes to fear ~ they will dance
A Dream of Eros and Living Alone
March 14, 2016Hybrid Poetry by Erin M. Bertram
In August, in New Orleans, in love, the heat is animal, the scent of magnolia hangs in the air the way smoke fills a crowded bar.
The Anna Fragments
March 7, 2016Hybrid Poetry by Elisabeth Weiss
How is madness inherited? What are the fine lines that connect us?
Doing Lines
February 29, 2016Essay by William Horwath
Lines don’t come cheap or easy. It just sounds as if they do.
On Teaching Vulgarity
February 22, 2016TW Column by Emily Toth
Because that’s the sweet spot I’ve learned to aim for—the moment when readers snicker or make fake barfing noises.
Lombardi’s on the Bay
February 17, 2016Flash Nonfiction by Lauren Grabowski
It’s moments like these that are as familiar as holding hands or moving in synchronicity under the bed sheets.
