Poetry
Marshland Dusk - John Philip Johnson
The Wedding Room - Shanan Ballam
Fiction
Angle Side Angle - Mary Lynn Reed
There Is Always More Work to be Done - Dave Barrett
The Relief Printer - Jessica Rae Hahn
Reviews
The Nine Scoundrels by Deanna Reiter
Whistling Shade's Literary Cafe Review
Memoir
My Meeting with Mengele - Maryla Neuman
Essay
Eating Your Words in a Prague Cafe - John-Ivan Palmer
John Dos Passos, a View from Left Field - Hugh Mahoney
Lost Writers of Minnesota: Clifford D. Simak - Joel Van Valin
Columns
Shading Dealings - Race-based Literary Journals
November Chip Corwin At 4 pm the cornfield is a thousand dying shadows, and I want to say, "Here I am," exposed like a robin's nest waiting for the wind to turn and return me to the earth |
Chip Corwin lives in Bloomington, Illinois and tries to write whenever his nephew's not pounding him in athletic contests. He teaches English and humanities at Heartland Community College.