I am told that the following poem is by John Cooper. The signature leads me to believe otherwise, that it was John’s brother, C. Walter Cooper, who typed it. Judging by the embossed letterhead (E.R. Campbell 207-208 Porter Bldg. Woodland, Cal.), character of the typeface, and time the brothers lived, the poem was likely written [...]
February 16, 2009
horoscopes by Angela Stardust Aries Whether or not you are involved in an argument, your mere presence can have a dramatic effect on the outcome. Be sure to keep the drapes closed. Taurus If you see red, just remember that your reaction could get you killed. People try to get a rise out of you [...]
February 11, 2009
three short poems by Larry Singleton So I Poisoned My Neighbor More than once I’m telling you I told that sumbitch flat out “Jus’ don’t do what your wife tell you.” So one morning I look out and see The new concrete driveway out back on his place A good inch minimum on my property. [...]
February 10, 2009
photo and poem by Sarah Anne Kulla On a Sunday in a new city nobody knows my name. But the Yellow Tree and the Mirrored Glass Building look like Old Friends. Quietly Happy.
February 8, 2009
por Sam Kulla, traducción por Alina Benitez Gracco Roberto Aguirre se dedicaba a colocar cenizas de humanos en esferas de vidrio. Siempre usaba grandes gorros tejidos de lana, sobre su abundante cabello rubio y sucio, y pedaleaba su bicicleta que tenía guardabarros de cromo, ya arruinados. Tenía una camioneta que usaba para tareas más pesadas, [...]
February 4, 2009
sky view in the avenues, San Francisco, photo by Ando Nesia from his recent show at White Walls
February 24, 2009