Monthly Archives: March 2009
step sitting
outside my apartment building there’s a rusting schoolyard filled with screaming children institutionalized citizens of ambivalent futures at night, before yard lights blink out, pick-up games of basketball dissolve into forest fires and fist fights late Saturday, almost Sunday morning … Continue reading
Weird and Fat (Excerpt)
Once in a great while, I will have a dream about Tom Stucker. I cherish those times since they are so fleeting. One night last week, the sky still black, I woke up needing to pee, but then I fell … Continue reading
Filed under Fiction
Dialing
We have respectfully taken Rick Marlatt’s wonderful poem down for the time being due to complications with his work place’s web content rules. We at Whistling Fire would like to thank Rick for his sharing his work with us and … Continue reading
afraid of sleeping
and my daughter is still eight
there’s so much left to do Continue reading
Filed under Poetry
