Night Science by Zak Mucha

Night Science Day science is what they tell us we want and what we should want for maximum productivity and manifested potential and to be certain of all outcomes before we even start to enhance gut biomes, clear brain fog and grow hair exactly where we want it. As if a deck of cards could …

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2 poems by Rich Boucher

DayGlo Dice Roll #1: Synthwave Blue The Rev. Shaw Moore, that uptight preacher from Footloose happens to run into Andie from Pretty in Pink and things don’t go well because he can’t deal with a woman who knows herself because you can’t give a baby Jolt Cola because sycamores don’t grow upside down because a …

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Tesla In A McDonald’s Parking Lot by Michael D. Grover

Tesla In A McDonald’s Parking Lot (A History Lesson From Walking The Dog} There’s a Tesla in the McDonald’s parking lot I guess rich people need food too I guess Tesla never wanted an elitist status symbol Named after him No, Nicola Tesla was a man of the people He wasn’t a right wing, snob …

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Human by Jonathan S Baker

Human A mail carrier, age 45, divorced, living in the midwest, enjoys contemporary folk rock, has a dog, smokes cigarettes, doesn’t drink, susceptible to hypnotic suggestion, full head of hair, blue eyes, 6 foot tall, a bit overweight, kind of jumpy, preoccupied with the fear that he is subconsciously driven by deep seated racial bias, …

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THE POLISH HAMMER POETRY CORNER: Just Another Casualty of the Industrial Revolution by Karl Koweski

The Polish Hammer Poetry Corner Just Another Casualty of the Industrial Revolution   I didn’t set out to be a factory worker. Near as I can remember, I didn’t set out to be much of anything. I knew I was poor. I knew most every path would entail working for a living, likely existing paycheck …

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2 poems by Juliet Cook

Doll Fingers with Bloody Scrap Metal Nails I’ve had enough of your lighthearted positivity. There’s nothing light about this. Nothing light about four or more years of dismantled life. More missing fingers, broken off and hidden. My middle finger is still intact for now.   Invasive Glimmers Maybe it only existed inside my mind was …

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2 poems by Oz Hardwick

Generative In 2074, the steely French Procurator finds his voice, adjusts his deaf-aid, and embraces his multitudinous deficiencies like a whale embraces blubber. He is, like all officials, a product of poorly-maintained AI, his role defined by inept committee, his decisions built from ill- considered prompts and inane questions. His synapses are faulty brake lights …

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Service Dogs by Zack Kopp

SERVICE DOGS FRANK FLIES MOVED into a luxurious apartment at the top of the only nice-looking high rise in a sea of dumpy apartment buildings. It had an elevator, carpeted floors, great views, and indoor and outdoor swimming pools. Frank looked younger than his age (52) but the other tenants in his new building were …

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Cento 2025 by Milenko (Miles) Budimir

Cento 2025 (based on a quote in Timothy Snyder’s book ‘On Tyranny,’ which comes from a German Jewish newspaper editorial dated February 2, 1933) Do not subscribe to the view that… Will implement the proposals circulating in… Will not suddenly deprive… Of their constitutional rights… Nor enclose them in… Nor subject them to… Jealous and …

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The People Upstairs by Gerald Yelle

The People Upstairs Maybe their preemie no longer needs incubating or maybe their laundry needs hanging out to dry. Maybe it’s time they stave off hunger with dim-sum sunshine and oatmeal. That’s the song I mean to sing for them: Sunshine and oatmeal and all the seeds of sorrow tossed in the wind. The path …

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