Alone atop A desert bluff, Hand shading my eyes, Watching geese do the butterfly Across the sky, so sure of themselves, Heads held high,...

The vernal equinox. The first breath of spring returning after a bitter, endless winter. A moment of terrestrial equality, of balance....

Completely comfortable Cold yet warm Calm yet excited Taking what it gives you Enjoy it while you can Getting high on the moment Time...

Standing in the early-morning shadow of the San Juan mountains at Silverton Mountain resort, the unnatural sound of plastic boots flexing...

this is an onion of a problem; a lazy layer of communes and jazzy hills, interred into the singed silk. I navigate the world like a...

By Jack Moody In the beginning the skies created a torrent of light and sound. The world screamed and then bellowed, whipping the land...

Ceterium censeo cerveiam esse bibendam. – “As for the rest, I am of the opinion that we should have some beer.” I found this anonymous...

Story 1 in "A Generation of Intimists": A Four Part Series of Unrelated Short Stories Based on Niche 19th Century French Art By Emily...

(About the Big One That Got Away) Personal narrative essay by Mark Nadeau, copyright 2012 Previously published in July, 2022 in “We Don’t...