Table of Contents


Views and Mechanics
Publisher's Note
Editor's Note
Review of Coventry
Review of Virginity Or Death!
Review of Imperial Reckoning
Poetry
Politico
By Beth L. Block
Peonies
By Natasha S. Garnett
A Foreigner in the Street
By Tony Zurlo
Sand Hill Cranes and Other Eccentricities
By Jaqueline Powers
On Sleepless Nights
By Joy Harold Helsing
I Don't Want To Be Hughes
By Joe Koch
Fiction
Baseball Games and One-Eared Cats
By Pete Laffin
Beige
By Dawn Merrow
Geezer Cage
By Scott W. Alten
Sandlot
By J. Conrad Guest
Dinosaurs and Barbie Dolls
By Michelle McMahon
Burlesque Show
By Stanley P. Anderson
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On Sleepless Nights
By Joy Harold Helsing

I wonder
what I might have done
to hold together our unraveling

I felt our margins start to fray
and loosen at the seams
so long ago

but though I grasped and pulled
and yielded to your will
until I could not bear the strain

I never found the thread
to make us whole again

it was not what I said
nor what you did
it was our fabric
that was worn beyond repair

yet still I care

and still on long and sleepless nights
I finger

that raw edge
where once you were