May 2, 2015

#thesideshow May 2nd 2015 Said My Hands to My Throat by Erin Moran

“Wake up,” my hands say as they shake awake my throat. “Wake up.” So my tea-and-honey throat clears itself, waking my lungs and my veins until […]
May 3, 2015

#thesideshow May 3rd 2015 The Cost of Thursday by Grace Black

Coffee: Fuel for another day to smother the burnt flavor of regret. Gas: Premium unleaded, an extra gallon for the long way around a street she […]
May 4, 2015

#thesideshow May 4th 2015 To the Brass Saftey Pin – Kerry Trautman

You wait for fingertips, tiny coil a cold muscle tensing the point, within its protective sheath. Abandoned to a drawer or purse, point exposed— an exhibitionist […]
May 5, 2015

#thesideshow May 5th 2015 Our Spines Toward the Sun Steven Minchin

We were out, finally laid out Taking earth through our noses Only to choke when we couldn’t spit it out …. Steven Minchin understood himself enough […]
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