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Wednesday, October 30, 2019

New Poetry by Rob Schackne

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This meditation This meditation on the soul you resisted now I guess the laughter jesus what a veil the day in the pub f...
Sunday, October 27, 2019

New Poetry by James Walton

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Full English Breakfast I will admit I’d like to have hair like Jennifer Aniston from that show years ago something so luxuriou...
Friday, October 25, 2019

New Poetry by John Grey

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The Storyteller she transposes small lives into wondrous events -             a quiet woman who raised             her own ...
Thursday, October 24, 2019

New Poetry by Abigail George

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I don't want to be a figure mothers lean their children into (for Dorothy Dandridge) Follow my lead. Heal me, but only if...
Sunday, October 13, 2019

New Poetry by Joanna M. Weston

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Somewhere Else I found my brother sitting feet dangling into nowhere contemplating falling off the earth into … where? an ...
Thursday, October 10, 2019

New Microfiction by Wayne H W. Wolfson

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50's Riffin  The place was upstate & in the middle of nowhere. She had heard about it from some of her friends. No one said wh...
Thursday, October 03, 2019

New Poetry by Jean Bohuslav

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Majenka’s Account My name is Majenka Resident of Vine Street since birth Wendy Smith flew her kite in my street I could have...
Tuesday, October 01, 2019

New Poetry by Doug Holder

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A Veteran's Back, Carson Beach, South Boston There was nothing smooth about it. Grizzled in a sea of sleek. Brown sun spo...
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Sunday, September 29, 2019

New Poetry by Matt McAlpine

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Light Spots Seminal fluids, frogs marching sideways to the pond.  In the trees sing song birds unseen the air brazen in th...
Friday, September 20, 2019

New Poetry by Les Wicks

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C ooking Up Down Farm Under my guidance apples slice the sun into child sized segments which cool on the loosebark kitchen sh...
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Sunday, September 08, 2019

New Poetry by Bharti Bansal

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Lost I dentity There is a bird nest near my window Everyday the mother goes around flying  To find a little worm to feed its ...
Friday, September 06, 2019

New Poetry by Judith Nangala Crispin

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Elegy for a Thylacine in the National Museum The last known thylacine, a female named ‘Benjamin’, died alone in her cage at Bea...
Thursday, September 05, 2019

New Poetry by James Walton

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I play the perfect cover drive Easing on to my back foot Saturday early early Summer, elevenish a sound of cork like popping ...
Wednesday, September 04, 2019

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MAUNSELL WICKES GALLERY OPENS AN EXHIBITION CELEBRATING  WOMEN’S CONNECTION TO COUNTRY: JUNO GEMES, JUDITH NANGALA CRISPIN, ANA POLLAK,...
Friday, August 23, 2019

New Poetry by John Rock

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River of Dawns With wind in my arms All I’m writing is dreams I can’t remember You’d know I been knifed by a friend and resur...
Wednesday, August 21, 2019

New Poetry by Terry Wheeler

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dolorosa  those years between a charles manson and ted bundy  smile stations of the cross played out on tv black ...

New Poetry by Jean Bohuslav

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People I met through work The solicitor who hired me without giving me a typing test The officer in charge who employed me af...
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Monday, August 19, 2019

Call for Submissions

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Bluepepper has altered its submissions policy ever-so-slightly, and thus we are currently seeking submissions to test the murky water...
Thursday, August 15, 2019

New Writing by Robert Steward

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The Hand of Padre Pio Naples, Italy 2003 I walked along the old, cobbled street of Via della Sanità to the clamour of church bells....
Tuesday, July 30, 2019

New Poetry by Abigail George

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Stepping into a winter sun while the spaghetti sauce cooks People will always talk. Learn to forgive. Life is hard. It rains, ...
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