Volume 54.3


sample haibun


Between the Flashes

Propped by pillows in bed. No, the other bed. At the end of the couch. At the desk in the corner of the bedroom. The office. The sitting rock. My fingers move over the keyboard. The notebook. The phone. Writing the story. That story. The narrative I keep writing that doesn’t change.

warbler window
the why of whiskers

by Kat Lehmann



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