
Shadows & Jazz Tony O’Dwyer __________ The sound of a clarinet can seduce Even the most careless of hearts As the short pumping kisses of breath, The deft curving of fingers, Transform to hot melting notes. We danced, holding our hands low, The music swaying on our bodies, Twined in…
Read MoreThe Stars—They Shine Just for Us Jill Michelle __________ Mission Impossible was the movie your dad and I watched the Evening before your birth, bars of its theme song, labor’s Anthem: dun, dun, dun, dun, dun-nun, a rhythmic hum beneath Nurse Peggy’s pink-capped reminders to breathe while she Deciphers the…
Read MoreSongs of the Past Amanda Meyer __________ She used to scratch lyrics into her flesh, afraid she’d forget them, the way her brain wears rose-colored glasses when she tries to remember the past. Before that she’d write songs on the thigh of her jeans instead of keeping her eyes on…
Read MoreEminem Must Imagine I’m His Biggest Fan Alex M. Frankel __________ Hey Alex, Eminem made you something special! “At the crib playing Fortnite with your grandma” Numbered gold vinyl exclusively for Spotify stans. Limited quantity available, act fast while supplies last! So I’m not just a fan, I’m a stan…
Read MoreEnter the Bassoon John Davis __________ You naughty boy, you bedpost with bad indigestion. Someone is tonguing you, buzzing you, running a Hungarian rhapsody through you. You puff-a-puff noise, call it notes of a wind ensemble. They are grunts of a pig. Someone has let a pig control the woodwind…
Read MoreRecital in Black for Dotty Belkap Roger Camp __________ The view from the front row seat is of the performers’ feet a trio of classical musicians violinist, cellist, pianist. Their instruments’ unsightly skins accompanied by finger smudges their dress black shoes playing back pedestrian scuffs. The stage is a set…
Read MoreIn the Style Of… James Brubaker __________ Here is Ohio. And here is Dayton, and here is a suburb, a strip mall, a bar—a karaoke bar. I am neither a patron, nor an employee. I am something else entirely, sick with anticipation, throbbing from the bar’s early evening quiet. I…
Read MoreTicket to Ride Angela Ball __________ Why did I not ask my father to stop at the drive-in to get my sister the foot-long hot dog she had asked for? Because when we neared it, “Ticket to Ride” was playing on the radio, and I couldn’t speak. Why not? The…
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