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boo!-Poem by Meg Baird
Childhood Effigies-Poem by Ron Torrence
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Direction-Poem by Jonathan Butcher
The Escape-Poem by Jonathan Butcher
Rolly Pollies-Poem by Alex Salinas
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Son of a Gun-Poem by Christopher Kenneth Hanson
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The Room with a No-Exit Sign-Poem by Dr. Mel Waldman
The Nameless-Poem by John Grey
The Time of the Spider-Poem by John Grey
Good Luck to Whoever Finds My Body-Poem by John Grey
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Art by Dawn Marie Gonzalez 2019



by Jonathan Butcher



We stand on that verge once again,

hanging by limp, depleting threads.

Our mouths stuffed with masticated

words that we spit out like blunted

bullets, their targets now lost in the



These same roads surround us,

unmarked, yet cracked. The concrete

reaching each corner, with obsessive

perfection, their surfaces like overused

notice boards, with messages tragically



A certain smugness hangs in the air,

like ash-filled cobwebs, the shallow

intents not spoken, but suggested

through broken teeth, but never powerful

enough for us to change direction, as we

remain again on that same, broken path.





Jonathan Butcher is a poet based in Sheffield. He has had work appear in various print and online publications, including Popshot, The Transnational, Sick-Lit, Drunk Monkeys, The Morning Star, Mad Swirl, and others. He edits the online poetry journal Fixator Press, through which his third chapbook, Corroded Gardens, was published. 

Dawn Marie Gonzalez is 47 years old and is from the Bronx. Currently, she’s living in Yonkers, NY. A wife, and mom of an 18-year-old son, she is also an administrative assistant for a Non-Profit.

 She has always enjoyed doodling, drawing, and painting, and she finds it relaxing. 

 This painting used to illustrate the poem “Direction” is of the view near the Yonkers Waterfront.  

In Association with Black Petals & Fossil Publications 2019