Log 178 By Godric By Tommy Coyote Published Issue 107, November 2022 Bricks for eyes, Lining a gaze without swallowing mine Hooked itself up and caught with time. Whatever needs to be However trembled or forged beneath, I lean now easy easy easy into the Leap. Fear, I fear still with a few seats Not […]
Coins Dropped By Alison Moski Art by S. Putnik Published Issue 103, July 2022 Coins dropped Into a skull slot Slip down into throat Disappearing A token of wisdom ingested Walk-through solidity of heat wall Under drifting cumulonimbus Blinding whiteness cauliflower-Ness Tao of physics Snagged at a free library A second read through might make
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Log 168 By Godric By Tommy Coyoté Published Issue 102, June 2022 Thrown as Alice! Caught as land Memory sent his ships Pain, her plans. Here shadows warm And all the Nights moons sang Chaperoning our dances to Screen Trot til’ the Meat Rot Conception of Mother Image! Attain! Attain! Attain! Then Hercules calls, Finding
Log 164 By Godric By Tommy Coyote Published Issue 101, May 2022 Firmly I feel away from you. U who speak death and knead it. Elders-of-Pain sniffling & shipwrecked Toters of shame, Boasting wildly from that nothing within Wettin’ themselves wearing its skin We, chicken-wired fire Gold-booted and arranged Melting in the belly of our
Log 158 By Godric By Tommy Coyote Published Issue 099, March 2022 How-2 pitch pain! Cornered as eyes Bitten as rain. Turning out lights Per memory, Our store of shame. I’ve borne witness Tossed flame Consulted fates And right on time, Alone again. If I start to admit it Plunge tears in rice Won’t I
Log 155 By Godric By Tommy Coyote Published Issue 098, February 2022 Penciled in stars A yellow pie in the sky Three clouds and a half Promise sticked the windows. Windows big as the world Footnotes thicker than curls Lessons in lines Fertile, steep, canine. Coloring my chest Back, around then up again. Mercy! The
Winter 2021 By Helena Pneuma Kaeris Published Issue 096, December 2021 Heavy we sit; tossed by the waves The night cries; our hearts are wide Wherever does this lead We’ve floated so far; through chimeras, shadows My lonely heart Who will be there on the other side Where our maddened minds shatter to mist Where
Godric By Tommy Coyote Published Issue 096, December 2021 The only thing I’m good at is piecing together story. Bridging gaps in my own life to connect others which I feel is the only thing that nudges my heart. Language. For mutants. Check out more of GODRIC’s work — (@GODRINATI): INSTAGRAM, PINTEREST, TUMBLR, FACEBOOK, TWITTER &
LOG 151 By Godric Photo By Tommy Coyote Published Issue 095, November 2021 My EP out first painting on The Wall. Bony black egg, Dipped in adamantium Like a B.A.P.S. wig. Omari said THE FUTURE IS FUSION What a bar code. No one knows how good Gaga goes with queso Or a night shift, Where
LOG 149 By Godric Photo by Tommy Coyote Published Issue 093, September 2021 Water behind the curtain? No curse or bone Conquers loving myself. It is gift, ever asking, give Warmth or furnace Eyes spelled earnest To walk this ravenous harbor Finger wrestling, Shadow stepping. Mind their reach, Wrap many in silk Arm your heart ready