Panic Grass and Feverfew
by Gibson Fay-LeBlanc After a quiet flash: a second sun rose and fell and flattened four square miles — half–grown potatoes cooked in the
Guide
by Gibson Fay-LeBlanc She led me in among the voiceless things. A long hallway, of course, and locked doors. She asked me to describe their pins
from “The Bare Necessities”
by Simon Pettet Two oranges, incense, a little fire water Some tastefully–wilted flowers, A perpetually shining bowl Two cups