Prose, poetry and/or nonfiction

By Arlo Michelson Synaptic branches from a tree that talks, And walks, long arms beneath the sea, From ark to ark, bowed cities made entirely, Of electronic veins and eyes… more

By Mona Schiller They bled the sun out, With spindly knives like crooked hairs, And caught her ichor in a vase, Set on the blue altar where it shouts, So… more