Bobby Parker is sulking in the bathroom

CrossIt’s stupid to argue about why I waste food and why you spent your childhood licking plates. Now I’m sulking in the bathroom staring at rust on the radiator, listening for your careful voice outside the door. Everything in here orbits my ridiculous  mood:...

Sally Long's 'Frank'

Frank“My husband was called Frank,”she announces, and her words hang in the moment like icicles,stunned by the sound of his name. We try to plumb her memory furtherbut Frank is spirited away,frozen out by bolder ghosts,Mum and Dad,sister Jennieand brother Billy...

Nine Haiku from Bill Cooper

peeps and trillsa winding trailto the dogwood *after a rompan edge of goldin the horse’s eye *flying squirrelthe ready acceptanceof a thin branch*the farm horseout of harnessscent of straw *step stoollearning dad’s waysto maneuver the brush *beach...