Here we autumn, Reader, and it’s looking like rain or perhaps sun in the far distance, it’s wet whatever it is, it’s William Stratton’s “Our Speckled Sides.”
This poem originally appeared in Storm Cellar 6.3, available in our store. Read on!
Here we autumn, Reader, and it’s looking like rain or perhaps sun in the far distance, it’s wet whatever it is, it’s William Stratton’s “Our Speckled Sides.”
This poem originally appeared in Storm Cellar 6.3, available in our store. Read on!
Fret not, Reader, here is the cooling salt of “Home Kids,” Thea Swanson’s flash about the slurping swallow of a crowded market… maybe:
This flash originally appeared in SC 5.1, available here in print & downloadable ebook formats. Subscribe for more delivered to your inbox/mailbox. Read on.