“On the Seventh Day” by David Elias
ON THE SEVENTH DAY He Rested With a kind of fury A ferocious fleeting Meddachschlop Before Faspa But on Monday God said Let there be […]
ON THE SEVENTH DAY He Rested With a kind of fury A ferocious fleeting Meddachschlop Before Faspa But on Monday God said Let there be […]
“Confession.” I begin a lot of posts like that. I don’t read much poetry. That will not be a shock. But I shock myself to […]
Excerpt from Pinching Zwieback: Made Up Stories from the Darp. (Reprinted with permission of the author.) Mitchell’s debut short story collection Pinching Zwieback (2023, At […]
They say you make your own luck. But it’s probably not as simple as that. And we each mean something different when we use that […]
(I wrote this several weeks ago and cannot remember where I got the title from or who I was quoting!) I think a lot about […]