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Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone, Exoskeletal Snacks: The Triumph of Osseous Matter

12.17.10 Posted in Contributor Series 7, words to linger on by

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone Exoskeletal Snacks: The Triumph of Osseous Matter By KJ Hannah Greenberg Aglet-sized Caeliferan rangers, forb-feeding paladins, small warrior-arbiters, wee bravery, Your dense jungle justice does nada when it comes to hidden nares, claws, teeth; High palapas homes go missing goodwives despite your exaggerated anthropoid perfidy. Too many leaf-fashioned coracles, […]


Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone, Thelma

12.17.10 Posted in Contributor Series 7, today's words by

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone Thelma By Jessie Carty Fried potato sticks. Pick-up sticks. Loser cries. Sticks and stones. Branches then bones bones bones. Words wound. Two inches deep. Open hole on the hill of a foot. From rock. From lawn mower. Do not operate without wearing shoes. But you didn’t like […]


Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone, Another Summer

12.16.10 Posted in Contributor Series 7, today's words by

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone Another Summer By PD Lyons 95 degrees 4th of July Connecticut Bare Trees, Winter Night; oldie not so familiar says the radio this is age & what it’s like & how is there anything else now? But poplars silver still sounds like rain quick sand springs still […]


Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone, Grave Duty

12.15.10 Posted in Contributor Series 7, words to linger on by

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone Grave Duty By Kim Klugh These stones, smooth as old bones these tombstones these sun-bleached fleshless tablets bear names and date tags chiseled for the dead below lined up row by row remind me of decaying teeth some worn down or chipped, some now leaning a few […]


Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone, A Ship of Bones

12.15.10 Posted in Contributor Series 7, today's words by

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone A Ship of Bones By Harris Tobias Lay the old man down, lay him down His wretched bones are dry and worn Give the ferryman a coin or Let him drown These brittle bones won’t walk again Lay him down, lay him down Make paddles of his […]


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