Month: September 2015

Editor Picks, Poetry

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Cap O’ Rushes: An Old English Fairy Tale in Verse

BY PHOENIX

And since she gave no name at all, her they all agreed to call Cap o’ Rushes for the cape she always wore.

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Nonfiction

Misleading Labels: Pope Francis and the Political Quandary

BY AVELLINA BALESTRI

Perhaps in the broad sociological sphere, conservatism and liberalism are not so much at odds as inextricably intertwined.

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Serials

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Autumn Adventures – The First of Autumn: 01

BY AMANDA PIZZOLATTO

“Greg! Greg! Now where did that brother of mine go? Greg!” Bert Whispers called out into the woods surrounding the little house.

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Poetry

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On Men’s Road: A Unicorn’s Lament

BY KAT CLEMENTS

There’s no stopping the battle now. The blood falls, soaking into the sands, and here I am on men’s road.

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Nonfiction

Queen Elizabeth II: The Longest Reign and Still Going Strong

BY WESLEY HUTCHINS

For many Americans (including yours truly), the Queen has definitely earned our respect and appreciation over these last 63 years.

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Poetry

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Connecting with a Tree

BY KATHRYN BIRCHFIRE

You are in the woods: the forest is dark around you, but all you can see is roots that touch the pool.

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Nonfiction

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An English Jacobite: James Radcliffe, 3rd Earl of Derwentwater and the '15 Rising

BY GRAEME RESTORICK

The sadness and regret felt by many at his fate inspired a famous lament known as ‘Derwentwater’s Farewell’.

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Poetry

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Red: A Sestina

BY SHANNON LISE JOHNSON

I walked the edge of the newborn dawn, that wakened the world with fire, and I stood on the brink of the setting sun.

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Short Fiction

Tales from the Tavern: The Thief of Melnisgarten

BY STUART S. LAING

“Well, when you get to be as old as I am, you have no shortage of stories to tell, true enough.”

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Poetry

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Rebirth

BY PHOENIX

I think I once held the stars in my hands, and floated by the galaxies, and raced across the winds.

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