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ALL CREATIVE NONFICTION, FLASH FICTION & POEMS


I don't know if anyone ever told you
but the cars actually like it when it rains. They like splashing through the puddles and using their wipers and defrosters with their...
ANNETTE MARIE SMITH


Sisyphus, the Minnesota Duck
In the Mississippi, just upstream from the Stone Arch Bridge, resides the duck Sisyphus, condemned for duck eternity to swim away from...
VICTORIA TANKERSLEY


Fractures
Englewood pulls me when I’m most fractured. Frogtown was home for seventeen years before moving away; Infrequent visits thereafter made...
CASEY PATRICK


When Everything Was Everything
I interrupted my class when I walked in, returned from an ESL session. Mr. Smith made everyone read out loud, stopping when they want to....
SAYMOUKDA DUANGPHOUXAY VONGSAY


Migration
The day my hands turn to birds I’ll walk to the edge of the lake and release them to the sky. How could I keep such restlessness with me?...
CASEY PATRICK


city dawn
have you ever felt the night rise from the city? the plush dark sighs, and her breath fogs up the pane between planet and universe so...
ANNIE THOMPSON


heritage
smallpox scarlet fever cholera avarice these came with the earliest arrivals once ashore raced ahead devastated Susquehannock Munsee...
CHARLES PATTERSON CURRY


Wiigwaasabak
Our ancestors dreamt your future The iron rail, Angus cows slumbering in shorn prairie The buffalo remembered only on the metal That buys...
MARCIE RENDON
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