Thanksgiving Prayer Girl
12 January 2006
Vol. 5, No. 4
poetry, editors' select, best of the net 2006
In the big fun
disaster, I revisit every place
we loved one another and cry, I fall
asleep to the same song in the back of a Jeep
night after night…
Charles Manson
9 January 2006
Vol. 5, No. 4
poetry
When I was a child, the government
tattooed my mother's blood type under
her left arm. Nuclear meltdown
was inevitable, they said. Soon, they would
flood my town to build a reservoir…
