Evergreen Again

“I could feel the rippling waves of generations of pain with every laden step, bemoaning its deep neglect despite…

Four Poems by Edie Meade

These four poems by Edie Meade linger in parking lots, dark apartments, motel rooms, and rubble, all the beautiful/hideous…

Hard Candies

An ode, and also a scathing rebuke of, the flavored, sugary confections that infatuate the senses of our childhood…….

Father’s Day

An offering of flash fiction set amid a contest of egos and wills…. by: Mark Sabourin The discipline was…