Poetry
Mar/Apr 2017
Head Wound
The carcinoma left a bullet hole High on my forehead. It looked like a tap By a pro hit man. In fact the killer’s role Was played not by a […]
Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.
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Mar/Apr 2017
The carcinoma left a bullet hole High on my forehead. It looked like a tap By a pro hit man. In fact the killer’s role Was played not by a […]