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 […]
Vocal Manipulations By Maggie D. Fedorov Art by S. Putnik Published Issue 101, May 2022 I hear voices but it’s not the paranoia Talking; Different mouths speak, but the voice is not their own. I recognize this voice, Know it by heart. I know from Whence the whispers crept; from lecherous pit to unsuspecting minds
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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
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
Published Issue 094, October 2021 What a nice day it was. The rain had stopped, giving the area a fresh scent and, rather than cold or chilly, it was comfortably warm. In other words, the day started on a quite pleasant note. Only one problem: despite the outdoor cheerfulness it was still Halloween. And every year something very troublesome
DEATHWISH/ FRIENDSHIP BRACELET I go Godzilla Claus By Zac Dunn Art by Mark Mothersbaugh Published Issue 093, September On the in-laws and floss Like Bob Ross Spill the sauce all Arrogantly like an albatross 8 and 1/2 years later Stew wing beats like Gorbachev Botched and hors d’oeuvres The 7th letter Never forgetter Polo concreto Critical
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
Log 141 By Godric Photo by Tommy Coyote Published Issue 091, July 2021 Curl me, mink I think my sweat thinks Smelling pennies again And plans of no return To the branchless place Where signal fails, And the temperature is hate Find the moles! Then forget him. Something about watching snakes, Pretending it’s warm in