Feline
“Yet poked and prodded
in this patriarchal game
she retreated amongst
stored boxes of youth…”
Poetry by VJ Knutson Continue reading Feline
“Yet poked and prodded
in this patriarchal game
she retreated amongst
stored boxes of youth…”
Poetry by VJ Knutson Continue reading Feline
You wave absently at him, staring down at the goldfish, several of which he has just crushed into dust.
Fiction by by Tacheny Perry Continue reading A Good Mother
“Still, I watched him grow wide and heavy and slow
Plodding the confines of his cage
While I shrunk… ”
Poetry by Stephanie Parent Continue reading Gretel