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Poetry: 2 by Lucy Tiven
Super Fidelity & Clear Channel by Lucy Tiven…
Madison Smartt Bell To Read From New FREE Book at The Ivy Book Shop
In the aftermath of recent Black Friday price lusting, the giving spirit comes early this holiday season (and in book-form…
Poetry: 2 by Jenny O’Grady
The Captain’s Habit Ignores the nipping of his late wife’s twin Pomeranians, brushes their concerns away with two slides of…
Comics: 3:33 by Will Shanklin
The debut of a new comic series by Will Shanklin…
Poetry: Barbara DeCesare
Nancy Drew, Girl Detective, Loses her Virginity as Medical Necessity to Fend off Hypothermia However, they were not very…
Allumette #2 by Melody Often
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Poetry: 3 by Tim Paggi
GUTS If I turn myself inside out, you’ll sicken at the sight of me. Inside me it’s just cash…
The BMW 3-Series in Verse
A Poem by Ezra Letters bearing law school debt and a wrapper for a Starbucks scone A short-story collection leans…
Ada
1.) Ada is beautiful from any angle. The proof is in her OkCupid photos. My favorite: an aerial-view headshot, half…
Poetry: 2 by Amanda McCormick
Great Daylight Fireball, 1972 plain vigor dazzle a supple sky nice to see someone make a far flash all to…
Pop-Up Lit Shop
I just received this press release from Brad Cartwright over at EMP Collective for what looks like a super fun…
Poetry: 2 by Fitz Fitzgerald
The following poems are part of the Thing to Do in Baltimore series of poems by Fitz Fitzgerald. We’ll be posting…
Books + Performance x Beer = Press > Play
The following interview was conducted via Facebook messages between the organizers of Press > Play – Christophe Casamassima and Andrew…
If I Broke It :: Poetry :: Amy Arthur
Illustration by Carabella Sands If I Broke It If my mind didn’t sail immediately past release to…
Going Home
“I’m from Chicago.” Those three words have been my identity, go-to icebreaker and security blanket for the past three years. …
Fiction: Michael Tesauro
What’s A Fullmoon Mysticism? Corpse paint, squawked CindyDiane’s friend Meredith. I don’t even know what that is. What is…
The Collector by Juliana Grace
I walked without thinking into a well-dressed younger woman, younger than me I mean, coming out of the tavern.…
Poetry: 2 by Brian Checco
4am in the morning threading through sepsis streets with my pockets full of crumpled receipts.…
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