The Crossroads
Tuesday, November 28, 2023

Friday, Again By Susan Isla Tepper

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Outside uncertain boundaries we make the pact: The world is an invisible place. We think we know people. We know their clothes,  hair, what ...
Saturday, October 21, 2023

Roadside by Susan Isla Tepper

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 For Richard Fox                     The place that sheltered me  is burning— though no smoke   nor the enticing smell of leaves  crackling ...
Tuesday, September 26, 2023

BLACKBALLED by Cindy Rosmus

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“You see that?” I asked my roommate, Juanita. “Or am I crazy?” As Juanita peered around the dining hall, Katie got closer.   “’Judge Bak...
Thursday, September 21, 2023

Incinerated by Susan Isla Tepper

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When you first left I ran to the top of the house  tore open the window  looked out  over the tree line. The trees were shivering. I thought...
Monday, September 11, 2023

A WOMAN DOES NOT HAVE TO WAIT by Strider Marcus Jones

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under the old canal bridge you said so i can hear the echoes in your head repeating mine this time when it throws our voices from roof into ...
Sunday, September 10, 2023

I See You By JPR

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For the snake's proverbial tongue is always unmistakable to one such as I. A predator hidden lacks the conviction of the wolf that stand...
Wednesday, September 6, 2023

Brace by Susan Isla Tepper

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— for Ukraine You’ve seen the world claim you paid the price suffered:  Suffering  is bombs falling Years on end  tanks down th...
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