
Acephalous by Nicholas Schorn
There is a finger, a human finger in the schoolyard grass, and it has no body. It is picked up by a girl. A quiet […]
There is a finger, a human finger in the schoolyard grass, and it has no body. It is picked up by a girl. A quiet […]
After the metal band, the rubber band I absolve the sky. It is subject to forces unseen. Then I absolve my boss. He is subject […]
Some kind of a noise. Or a nudge, a push. Probably both. A “Babe, babe,” together with or followed by, enough of a jostle to […]
You were four point five billion years young the first time you were banished into the void. The decision had not been sudden; there had […]
At some point everyone makes the same joke: it must be nice caring for babies who never cry. But the babies who have no eyes […]
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