Dear credible reader, dear believer, all the ample gratitude
for being here & looking through this blue-cone volcano.
I want to tell you about a refugee the bulk of a Duende
who has ...
Poem Series by William Archila
LAR Online, Poetry
Next door Marjorie slaughters watermelon with an axe. It is summer, a smoke-stained June, and Melody is counting the days since her sister Val last left the house: eleven. Her record is one hundred and seven, and it ...
Watermelon Axe by Emily Pegg
Fiction, LAR Online
In March 2020 my daughter Sophia, husband Alex, and eleven-month-old Ella fled their apartment in Brooklyn and moved in with me on Long Island. Most mornings I put Ella in a Bjorn and walked to Peconic Sound ...
Your Ham is a Pig by Caroline Sutton
LAR Online, Nonfiction
Los Suelos
Authors: Multiple (anthology)
Genre: Electronic Literature
Published by Surface Dweller StudiosReviewed by Hally Winters
Unearthing Los Suelos, CA
Written in scratch on the front ...
Review of Los Suelos by Hally Winters
Book Reviews, LAR Online
We often sigh in unison.
We can’t decide how
to mourn springtime.
You say: let’s sculpt a clock
out of mist. You say:
let’s invent a sunlit delusion
that ...
Undone Parade by M. Drew Williams
LAR Online, Poetry
Kat knocked bumpers with a man in a truck who stopped abruptly, which made her nervous, because she had met enough men with trucks to know that they reacted however they saw fit.
He got out on the side of ...
Path of a Bullet by Alex Juffer
Flash Fiction, LAR Online
History of Forgetfulness by Shahe Mankerian
Review by Alan Semerdjian
Publisher: Fly on the Wall Poetry (October 22, 2021)
Paperback: 86 pages
ISBN: 1913211622
The Memory Singing: Shahe ...
History of Forgetfulness by Shahe Mankerian Review by Alan Semerdjian
Book Reviews, LAR Online
The City
Oh my mistress,
My heart is heavy with pain and misery, I ponder
upon leaving your city,
upon sipping a goblet of water from my village spring, so I can
numb the pangs of my aching ...
Poems by Suwara Ilkhanizada Translated by Himan Heidari
LAR Online, Translations
You know why I quit playing ballads?
Because I love playing ballads.
Miles Davis
once, a woman who claimed
she loved me carried me
down half a Brooklyn block
on the hood of her ...
