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The Crest

July 12, 2017 // 0 Comments

The boat waves like a long lost friend The sail twists broken and flying like a flag Should we start a revolution? Pretend to change but stay the same escape our troubles [Read More]


July 11, 2017 // 3 Comments

Nostalgia I reminisce A beautiful daydream that takes me back to a forgotten place where we used to meet halfway It was many moons ago but feels just like yesterday And while [Read More]

The Final Push

March 15, 2017 // 0 Comments

By: Tricia Callahan There is only so much I can take before you push me away. Our street lined with regret. I lit a cigarette. This is going to be a long night and a long [Read More]

Summerlee Road

July 14, 2016 // 0 Comments

By: Tricia Callahan Night approaches slowly Whispering Cold Ice Summerlee Road. Black pavement Green toads Tarnished textile Muddy little feet Bloody nose [Read More]


April 10, 2016 // 0 Comments

Autopoemography By: Joshua Medsker We ride out of the bookstore (rock bios and poetry in our day packs) twisting and meeting the road’s curves -passing Denali- passing [Read More]