Monday, December 27, 2010

location location location - jeff shepard

                  they opened a new restaurant here in beaver, ut.
                  no one wants to eat there.

                  someone said the owner/chef
                 "ain't from around these parts,
                  he's gay,
                  has aids,
                  what if he cuts his finger while he's making you a sandwich"?

                  rumors fly,
                  he should have done his research.

                  to think he could stay in business
                  in this homophobic mormon town
                  he must be a dunce as well.

                  they didn't name this town "beaver" for nothing.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

got arrested for public intox instead -Justin Hyde

when i was seventeen
dad drove me to a bicycle race
in illinois.

mom must have set it up
because he and i together
was not
normal protocol.

i ended up winning
and there he was
taking pictures.

i’ll never forget
his knee high socks
and cut off jeans
leaning over the curb
with the camera.

six years later
drunk off my ass
at a strip club in davenport
for my best friend's
bachelor party

one of those places
where you bring your own cooler
and fold dollar bills
like tents.

i don't know why
but being there
made me want to call dad
and tell him
i remembered that day.

how it was important to me.

someone gave me their cell
the bathroom stall didn’t have a door
so i huddled in the corner
and started dialing
when i remembered

he was supposed to be the one
eventually
making a call like this.

how i was going to hang up on him

when he did.

Friday, November 26, 2010

Frida Kahlo - Melanie Browne


Today, some
Vines grew
from my 
chest,
thorns wrapped
themselves
around my neck, 
bloody arrows
lanced my 
heart and

my spine
became a
broken column,

but,

you should
have seen
me yesterday

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Craigslist>Personals>Missed Connections - Melanie Browne

I was sitting across from you
at the Beaumont Shoney's
we made eye contact,
you must have been hungry
because you cleaned your plate,
I really like the way
you eat your chicken fried steak,
I heard you singing
that new Enrique Iglesias song
as you were leaving,
I like that song too,
it's weird how Its been stuck in
my head for days,
you looked nice in 
your too tight levi's
let's meet somewhere 
for coffee or maybe back
at Shoneys,
My Boyfriend's on vacation, 
and he doesn't need to know

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

faint as sledge hammers -steve calamars

my good looks bring
cold stares from
hot tempered women
with frozen hearts
and smoking bodies

their mind games feel
less like brain teasers
and more like blood sports
with the bruised egos and
broken hearts

so out of necessity
i keep my guard up
and my pain threshold
even higher

till these women are
reduced to practically
pole-vaulting over my
defenses to hurt me
with their love

and i'm able to counter
with ghost-written words
that create phantom pains
faint as sledge hammers

that simultaneously
shatters their confidence
and splits
their personality . . .


(featured in
issue #3)

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Jim Took It -Mike Meraz

we never thought
he would do it
but it was just
sitting there
with the key inside.

all those nightmare
years of past
could be taken
care of in one instant.

he was taking out the trash
when low and behold a
2009 Lexus SUV lay idle
on the side of the street.

the man who owned it
had gone in the store
for a minute
but when he came back
it was gone.

all the store employees
said, "Jim took it."

and everyone
laughed in unison
as if a great trick
had been played on
the devil himself

or the fates had
finally done right.

he punched the accelerator
for the I-10,
lit a cigarette,

he was gone...