Author Archives: Michael Koh

Two Poems by AJ Huffman

Destructive[ly Entertaining] The implosion was set for 7:30 a.m. Publix opened 2 hours earlier than usual to accommodate the expected crowds. Thousands arrived before dawn on a Sunday to watch. The chaos rained gallons of dust over the onlookers. Baptized

Two Poems by AJ Huffman

Destructive[ly Entertaining] The implosion was set for 7:30 a.m. Publix opened 2 hours earlier than usual to accommodate the expected crowds. Thousands arrived before dawn on a Sunday to watch. The chaos rained gallons of dust over the onlookers. Baptized

Harry Tompkins and the Art of Forgiveness by Donal Mahoney

Harry Tompkins and the Art of Forgiveness by Donal Mahoney Harry Tompkins hadn’t been to church for many years. He still believed in God but going to church didn’t interest him. Then on a warm Saturday afternoon in August, he

Harry Tompkins and the Art of Forgiveness by Donal Mahoney

Harry Tompkins and the Art of Forgiveness by Donal Mahoney Harry Tompkins hadn’t been to church for many years. He still believed in God but going to church didn’t interest him. Then on a warm Saturday afternoon in August, he

Four Poems by Shazia Hafiz Ramji

Vigil (or, Ordinary Stranger) “It was a quiet sound, but it woke me up because it was a human sound.” From “The Man on the Stairs” in No one belongs here more than you by Miranda July. 1. To watch

Four Poems by Shazia Hafiz Ramji

Vigil (or, Ordinary Stranger) “It was a quiet sound, but it woke me up because it was a human sound.” From “The Man on the Stairs” in No one belongs here more than you by Miranda July. 1. To watch

“Greenberg” by Thor Løve

A couple of weeks ago some of my friends came over to my house to watch the new short film by me. The friends included three of my male friends, a girl that I’m interested in, and a girl that

“Greenberg” by Thor Løve

A couple of weeks ago some of my friends came over to my house to watch the new short film by me. The friends included three of my male friends, a girl that I’m interested in, and a girl that

“Is It True Theo Thimo Killed Himself Last Night?” by Theo Thimo

“Congratulations,” I thought, “Everyone likes you for who you are.” I woke up with a large stye in my eye. At the hospital, a woman talked to me for fifteen minutes about her sick aunt. She said, “It feels like

“Is It True Theo Thimo Killed Himself Last Night?” by Theo Thimo

“Congratulations,” I thought, “Everyone likes you for who you are.” I woke up with a large stye in my eye. At the hospital, a woman talked to me for fifteen minutes about her sick aunt. She said, “It feels like

Happy Ending by Patrick Trotti

This is going to be a happy story. So I won’t talk about that time you accidentally sent me to the emergency room when I was just two-years old because you didn’t know I was allergic to peanut butter. And

Happy Ending by Patrick Trotti

This is going to be a happy story. So I won’t talk about that time you accidentally sent me to the emergency room when I was just two-years old because you didn’t know I was allergic to peanut butter. And

Three Poems by Tausif Noor

Apotropaios You always hated the smell of stale cigarettes on my breath But that night you were a little drunk on whiskey so you didn’t care, And held my hand on the 7 train even though We were going through

Three Poems by Tausif Noor

Apotropaios You always hated the smell of stale cigarettes on my breath But that night you were a little drunk on whiskey so you didn’t care, And held my hand on the 7 train even though We were going through

Before Poems by Clare Paniccia

Girl Talk we fight all of the time about useless bullshit like who has to scoop the litter or that maybe today I am being over sensitive; well, so what if I am – I was made with a vagina

Before Poems by Clare Paniccia

Girl Talk we fight all of the time about useless bullshit like who has to scoop the litter or that maybe today I am being over sensitive; well, so what if I am – I was made with a vagina

Five Poems by Dane Karnick

Detective Please assassinate my conjecture with its rehearsal of criminal offense wearing a tuxedo presumably for camouflage against sensibility prompting me to go into the mode of super sleuth and see underneath a watershed moment with telephone poles supporting a

Five Poems by Dane Karnick

Detective Please assassinate my conjecture with its rehearsal of criminal offense wearing a tuxedo presumably for camouflage against sensibility prompting me to go into the mode of super sleuth and see underneath a watershed moment with telephone poles supporting a

Untitled Apartment Poems by Jenne Matthews

I a blue table rests alone around here decorated with sorry flowers and wine a mirror too II cara cara skins beside an exhausted air mattress, announcing our breathes under white walls chipped with quickness sweat and moving on Profile:

Untitled Apartment Poems by Jenne Matthews

I a blue table rests alone around here decorated with sorry flowers and wine a mirror too II cara cara skins beside an exhausted air mattress, announcing our breathes under white walls chipped with quickness sweat and moving on Profile: