ContributorSep 11 minAs the Crow Flies, a Prose Poem by Joe Bisicchia Feather instead my wings. All the way home, over the streets, for here we are. In truth, none alone. Christ, O Truth, take my hand.
ContributorAug 252 minNeverland, Flash Fiction by Daylund PriorI am not a lost boy. Lost girl. It doesn’t sound the same, the name doesn’t roll off the tongue. No, girls cannot be allowed in Neverland.
ContributorAug 181 minChosen Child, a Poem by Robert FunderburkHe stumbled much Always arose knowing Another enemy waited As the mother shed Her tears in solitude Seeing in him A heart as pure as
