“IT’S A SAD, LITTLE, WRINKLY HEART,”
Poetry by Pam Carter.
Obama Refuses to Guess How Many Fingers Biden is Holding Up
Fiction by Jon Cohen.
Sunday Comics
All my friends tell me something is gettin’ together, I got a beard that would disappear if I’m dressed in leather. Now let me tell you about my baby, she was born readin’ Sunday Comics, sittin’ in the jailhouse trying to learn some good manners.
Poems Improvised From Bill Beamer’s Book-Scrap
Poetry from Jim Leftwich.
Brolly Lady Done
Fiction by Shira Destinie Jones.
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