That he owned a closet full of sweaters he had knit himself. That the sweaters were absolutely gorgeous. That nobody from his circle –...

A rare cloud comes into view. Birds swoop in and out of frame, wings cutting through a pollen-soaked breeze. I crack open the window,...

I wouldn’t put my finger there if I were you. There, that’s a better grip. I can see you are not ready to face death. La muerte,...

I skipped lunch, content with a granola bar and an open pack of chocolate covered raisins found my desk drawer. I nibbled while sipping...

I I don’t like the way you made me look Cruel, old, dispassionate. You drew my eyebrows wrong. My hair line-disappears (like the years)...

In my dreams, Are buildings stolen from ${Vienna}, Background programs running, Like museum tourGuide monologues, While rotting, claw...

I know where he stood, and I know where he fell. They had told me of that hell, over sullen eyes and hats clutched in awkwardly shifting...

I slapped him hard just to hear the sound All the while thinking This isn’t me My hand couldn’t shoot out Open palmed And connect with...

Get a house plant, that's what they said. It'll be good for you, that's what the internet said. Maybe I will, that's what I said.

Today I changed the cover picture On my Facebook profile Like I’ve done dozens of times Before

T.W. The following poem contains themes related to suicide

Steve’s leaving his wife. But not for me.

Louis Blake was born three months and twenty days before his biological father, Sam Coe, died in an explosion on the other side of the...

was it Jerry Seinfeld or some lesser observational comic who pointed out the misleading nomenclature of Grape Nuts cereal: ‘if they’re...

I saw Rasputin—or his shadow— near the limbs of the ash tree, our place, where the northern wall’s begun to crumble. Mama says his face...

Here are a few of the standard questions all of us MBFS (Marble Ball Flower Salespeople) get asked. Included are several examples of possibl

"Don’t feed the future," Dad laughed as he steered into the zoo car park. "Do they have food from the future here, too?" I pressed my...

Jenny Wong is a writer, traveler, and occasional business analyst.  She resides in the foothills of Alberta, Canada and tweets @jenwithwords

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