Teachers and students are some of the worst people on the face of the earth, those which arrogantly pursue truth in the cobweb-covered and archaic spectacle of academia. It’s a demented process. So much so that recent studies have shown that 99.8 percent of English majors and teachers suffer from schizophrenia, deviant sexual gratification, subversive [...]
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Poetry Issue # 144
Posted in Poetry, tagged god, mental illness, nightmares, poems, poetry, spider eggs, spiders on May 2, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
Poetry # 143
Posted in Poetry on March 31, 2012 | 2 Comments »
It’s Spring Break and I am reading pages and pages of poetry. Strangely enough though, it’s rewarding. I want you to think of underage drinking in Florida as boys and girls tan, listen to horrible techno music and ultimately and temporarily fall in love and subsequently contract STDs while you read these poems. The poems [...]
Poetry Issue # 142
Posted in Poetry, tagged beer, bukowski, cancer, drinking, god, insomnia, mental illness, mother, poetry, politics on February 29, 2012 | 3 Comments »
On gray, windy and cold days like this in Los Angeles I think about blowing up buildings, running for president, rescuing all the animals that sit on death row at the local humanitarian purgatory, that some call by their more commonly known misnomers, shelters, and organizing elementary school children for an insurrection (they are the [...]
Poetry # 141
Posted in Poetry on January 22, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
As the winter vacation shrinks and dies, people will go back to school and still write poetry. For some reason. The Editors, Luis Rivas Henry Ajumeze — Forgiveness By Ronald Kichurchak Jr. Shelly cowered in the corner while the tears rolled down her face. There was a shiner beneath her eye and a bruise on [...]
Poetry # 140
Posted in Poetry on December 13, 2011 | 1 Comment »
I was standing in front of Bar 107 on 4th Street in Downtown Los Angeles, smoking. A man approaches me, admits he’s homeless and asks if I would like him to write me a poem for a modest contribution. The idea struck me as sad and beautiful (although, admittedly, if you are going to offer [...]
Poetry # 139
Posted in Poetry on November 17, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
The leaves are turning, the winds of fall blow colder and yet the protests in America are staying put despite eviction notices, arrests, one death and disagreeable weather. Poets who do not write poetry sometimes make better poets than the ones that write as if it were a career. The collection in this issue shows [...]
Poetry # 138
Posted in Poetry on October 15, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
So here we are. For some reason I’m in Chicago. For some reason thousands of people are occupying both public and private spaces in my country that’s not my country – that has been steadily and speedily destroying the Earth – flirting with the potential of an all-out uprising. Poetry, much like Bertolt Brecht’s take on [...]
Poetry # 137
Posted in Poetry on September 13, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
In this issue we have poems. And how. But seriously folks. Here in the United States of America there is a lot of news coverage on the Sept. 11, 2001 attacks, which is necessary journalism, for sure. But, unfortunately, it has overshadowed another Sept. 11 event, which most of you might not have been aware [...]
Poetry # 136
Posted in Poetry on August 10, 2011 | 1 Comment »
If you squint hard enough, everything is beautiful–except you. A squinting face is fucking ugly. Poems. Here. You are welcomed. Luis Rivas Henry Ajumeze Amber Bromer Poetry Editors, Gloom Cupboard the girls By John Grochalski the girls sit on the bus making each other laugh they are doing strange voices entertaining each other caught [...]
Poetry # 135
Posted in Poetry on July 9, 2011 | 1 Comment »
In this issue a couple of poetic doctors publically and fictionally breach the doctor-patient confidentiality, college professors profess a professional admiration for sadism. Although these poems smell like Marlboro Menthol Lights, I assure you they are Reds. Your respiratory system has no chance. Yours truly, Luis Rivas Amber Bromer Henry Ajumeze Almighty Editors of Poems [...]