Concerning Bucks and Bacchanal
Kei Miller It was two weeks after Carnival was done and dusted away that the buck appeared. And I...
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Kei Miller It was two weeks after Carnival was done and dusted away that the buck appeared. And I...
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Shelagh paused in mid-flight, her belly low to the ground, talons gripping the softened earth. She sniffed the air: Blood and iron. There, just there. The next turn. She’d find her at the next turn in the path. The warm wet pounded in her belly, down her thighs. Her ears pricked up, catching the edges of a small voice, calling, urging her on:
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DWIGHT THOMPSON
Looking for Lagahoos
LYNDON NICHOLAS
The Vagrant, the Ring and the Pothound
KIRK BUDHOORAM
Don’t Go Under the Coconut Tree
LUKE ELLIOTT
Back Bush
KAMSI ARCHIPLEY
Peter 3:15
RACHELLE J. GRAY
Preludes
ANDRE BAGOO
Rhythmless & Sweaty in Kingston
DANA FLETCHER
Basin Tanka, From Memory
AMARA AMARYAH
Two Poems
ANIKA CHRISTOPHER
Rest in Power
GEOFFREY PHILP
Three poems
JUSTIN HAYNES
Two Poems
KEVIN REIGH
No Gods
NIGEL ASSAM
Ablution
KAY-ANN HENRY
Urban Portal: From dem time to NOW
GICELLE MAGLOIRE
Muffler burn
KAY-ANN HENRY