The Cafe Review

by Jefferson Navicky I’m eating leftover people. They taste worse than I thought because they sold the company just before I ate them. I used to

by Michael Estabrook So Dad didn’t die when he was only 36 Dr. Zullo gave him an experimental drug that rolled the stomach cancer back out to sea

by Patrick Doyle the three of us trampled down pfeiffer park, big sur and commented about the arid dust on the trees & shrubbery. an antique

by Patrick Doyle the reason for the trials and tribulations of Jesus Christ are not because of anything that has been told. the truth is Jesus

by Patrick Doyle loving you one hundred years ago was like the last living moment of a piece of birch before it gets put on another log to get

by Patrick Doyle we cackled on the playground of eternity, while the see–saw of reality launched our feet closer to the stars, and then it

by Patrick Doyle Over the last few days I’ve felt like I have a crocodile on my body, all jade colored and sparkling like a beautiful

by Patrick Doyle yr freckles are like triumphant little sunburns of beauty. every one of them is a lilypad on the pond of your soul. my swarm of

by Patrick Doyle hunting in the trees of Maine in 1969, a psychedelic phenomenon would launch itself like a pinetree version of NASA: a curious

by Gerald George He just kept buying them in antique stores, the old framed photoed faces with no names on the back, so many displaced

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