Excerpt from Undeliverables: Prose poem postcards

Jacob A Bennett

Postcard unto a glint of lightspeed Little pinprick, little leaklight: so much dissipates in the wake; so much accumulates in a delay. A wink become a nova become just another patch of darkness. The wind was up a little today and I was watching a flake of mica vibrate, a loose tooth-filling aching to free […]

Bazooka Ways

George Bishop

One whiff of an open pack of baseball cards and I was hooked,

never to return to punks, pixie sticks and sen-sen. Mantle, Mays, God