Thoughts
from the Editor
~ Kate Lydon
Review
Review of Mary Karr's Lit: A Memoir
~ Joe Quinton
Stories
The Sound of Molasses
~ Barbara Fryrear
When the bacon was
yellow-clear and crisp and smelling just right, Big Mama lifted it out
onto a paper to drain. Then she took a pan of biscuits from the warming
oven by the stovepipe and laid it on a folded dishtowel on the kitchen
table.
My Queen of Sheba
~ Marjorie Tudor
My father had taken
my mother, me, and my two sisters to a special place on the Farmington
River in Farmington, Connecticut. He loved the water and was bound and
determined that I would, that day at least, learn how to dog paddle.
A Tribute to Red
~Kristin Flick Strid
“How bad is he?” I heard Jerry say into the
receiver.
Jerry looked at me.
“It’s Red. Howard doesn’t think he’s going to make it.”
Having
Babies is Great!
Part 2
~ Len Gottesman
“The second child
is so much easier!” Eve exclaimed. My mother is ready to come as soon as
I go into the hospital. My breasts are full of milk for Suzanne or
Tommy! It will be wonderful!”
Leaving Ithan
Jackie Kearins
I was a Homeroom
Mom for many years and loved to walk into the building and breathe in
its scents. One would be enveloped by the smells of school: pencils and
erasers, chalk, markers, leather bound books and sloppy Joe’s cooking in
the lunchroom. There were bright colors and little voices everywhere.
Autobiography of Nathaniel Watson Ladd (1848-1932) Part 9
I was thirteen when
the Civil War started and had a very strong desire to go in some
capacity, and tried to learn to be a Drummer Boy, but there was no music
in me.
Poetry
John Middlebrook
Homework
Early Morning Prayer
Hometown Departure
Passage
Kate Lydon
Magill Road
Dad
In My Mother's Kitchen
White Rose
Mirror Glance
Lynn Ciesielski
Honor Thy Father, A Prose Poem