

The Metropolis Notes“A message must arrive at its destination. A letter will have an end unknown to its sender. Like glass bottles with notes for an unknown shore, they eventually sink ...
The Metropolis by Kevin Callaway
LAR Online, Nonfiction

Abigail Chang is a writer currently based in Taipei, Taiwan. Her work appears or is forthcoming from Fractured, Salamander, Room, CAROUSEL, Moon City Review, Cortland Review, Citron Review, the ...
2 poems by Abigail Chang
LAR Online, Poetry

A few minutes into our phone conversation this afternoon my friend Christine broached the subject that was the reason for her call. For years she’s been helping care ...
Plots by Glen Pourciau
Flash Fiction, LAR Online

Excerpt from Things to Do After My Death
In the eyes of his master, Lord William, Alex was the jewel of butlers. It came as a great shock to Alex that after forty-two long years, give or take, he found himself alone. ...
Excerpts from Things to Do After My Death by Miklós Vámos Translated by Ági Bori
LAR Online, Translations

Lynchings: Postcards from America by Lester Graves Lennon
Review by Douglas Manuel
Publisher: WordTech Editions
Publication Date: December 31, 2021
ISBN: 9781625493972
Pages: 128
The Nadir of the ...
Lynchings: Postcards from America by Lester Graves Lennon Review by Douglas Manuel
Book Reviews, LAR Online

The Neighborhood
Negotiating encounters
of difference, hemmed in
among lungwort
and drone glow,
Doughboy shot
the wrong
cop. Tomorrow’s
dew will be frost
trying to ...
2 poems by Adam Day
LAR Online, Poetry

Interstellar Theme Park: New and Selected Writing
by Jack Skelley
Review by Ben Tripp
BlazeVOX, December 2022
200 pages / $22.00
Jack Skelley's new collection has a menacing glimmer about it, like an ...
Interstellar Theme Park by Jack Skelley: Reviewed by Ben Tripp
Book Reviews, LAR Online

to an open door. You walk up the staircasethat leads to a foggy morning,
and you see your grandfather waiting for youat the top of the stairs, his voice, like the slittingblades of grasses, cuts through your ...
In Your Dreams, Your Body is a Staircase by Ìfẹ́olúwa Àyàndélé
LAR Online, Poetry

I’ve been spending my student loans on records, clothes, and alcohol, and now the money is gone. Not just gone, it’s in negative territory. My checking account is overdrawn. The direct deposit arrived like a ...