Prose & Poetry

CHOKE

By Keith Hampton / April 6, 2026

You should have been my master and I should have been your slave: Then, oh, what […]

Flashback: Jan ‘96, my first day at Hasbro Toys. Mattel, our nemesis, launches a hostile takeover.

By Michael Brain / March 30, 2026

I woke up stale on the chaise lounge, yesterday still on me. A shower, enough hope

By Dana Kinsey / March 28, 2026

Act I Twelve chimes sing into darkness. Stars sizzle like curiosity. Sea creatures swim upside down.

By Jennifer Buda / March 24, 2026

I eat Triscuits out of the box One already in my left hand while I finish

By Kayla Spencer / March 17, 2026

Please come in, I’m not worried about your shoes I am so happy you’re here And

There is no tidying up of the animalthat is the human soulYou once told me when

By Maia Aurini / March 7, 2026

In my constant cry for a mind’s cleaving and the panting fear of my own corpse’s

By Brooks Lampe / March 6, 2026

Even the sky passes through her now, vault of undifferentiated space, container of the uncontained form