Combating the myth of urban loneliness.
Literary magazines ranked by their Pushcart Prizes winnings.
Here’s one for you: “Karl Rove.”
It’s our Fall cover, which features a photograph by Ashley Gilbertson.
The road at the top of the riseSeems to come to an endAnd take off into the skies.
Let the downpour roil and toil!The worst it can do to meIs carry some garden soil
Lord, I have loved your sky,Be it said against or for me,Have loved it clear and high
It took that pause to make him realizeThe mountain he was climbing had the slantAs of a book held up before his eyes
There’s first a gloveless hand warm from my pocket,A perch and resting place ‘twixt wood and wood,Bright-black-eyed silvery creature, brushed with brown
The land was ours before we were the land’s.She was our land more than a hundred yearsBefore we were her people. She was ours