Preference for Barred Owls and Tree Frogs

By Karla Linn Merrifield The 6:40 flight from Fort Myersto Orlando rumbles overheadand boogies on toward Disney. But I’m staying put, makingfor the life of me like a live oak tree.Two nights ago in a dreamI became one. Now I know why. Not Mickey Mouse.I’ll take Spanish moss.Not Goofy, but epiphytes.Not even Seven Dwarfswhen IContinue reading “Preference for Barred Owls and Tree Frogs”

Glaciers 

By Diane Funston New neighbors A pair of malamutes Friendly they hang over fencefor petting Twin glaciersMounds of furMust be a blizzard indoors  They lap my fingers wag plume tailsas my pit bull’s solid red whiptail  circles in a skinny propeller  Black and white big footed beastsEyes oblique aquamarine cabochonstongues salmon flesh My tiny chihuahua offerswarnings from windowShe knows thoseContinue reading “Glaciers “

All of My Animals Are Old

By Paul Hostovsky The retriever sleeps all the timein a corner, the cat drinks all the time from the sink, the hamster is blind and obese,  the rabbit just stares off into space, chewing. Even the lion  slinking through my dreams is more fearful than fearsome these days and seems to be balding from some nasty skin disease. OnlyContinue reading “All of My Animals Are Old”

it’s actually called “substance use disorder”

By El Bentivegna what a horrible gift, all these eyesand teeth. i am sick of being strong.i am sick. my brother who was neverborn would probably have been aminotaur. i want to sing a songabout him but the lines get tangledin my throat. sailors have triedto catch me and i eat themwhole. it is myContinue reading “it’s actually called “substance use disorder””