by joshdev | Dec 22, 2013 | Fiction
The gunshot echoed through the woods. Connor whirled around, his fly rod smacking against the tree branches. He was well downstream, but he was still in the woods that belonged to Montfort Farm. The shot had come from the falls and the pool that Connor had been...
by joshdev | Dec 22, 2013 | Poetry
He likes lace—the way skin shows through no matter the color—a kind of unnatural camo. The permanent She, the human She is inconsolable. The alien asks questions to puzzle piece the grief. Her face is a storm cloud and She can’t formulate. It’s no secret. No...
by joshdev | Dec 22, 2013 | Poetry
She is determined to see. Lock the creature in a still, share his looks with those who’ll listen. She takes a handful of diced tuna. Dabs the juice from the tin can on her collar bone. The lake is saltier than the sea, a pH between toothpaste and milk of magnesia....
by joshdev | Nov 13, 2013 | Poetry
Last week I walked right past my mother’s Twin sister who does live On the same hill in the same city and who sometimes I do See, but this was the first in the grocery, the one I prefer. This Is a strangeness. Living in Midst. My mother’s twin sister Matters in...
by joshdev | Nov 13, 2013 | Poetry
says he’s hers. Happy at home, performing small chores, she washes white sheets. He helps with a hammer. In the middle of this who knows.
