Writing In A Woman's Voice

Storyboards on the Diagonal by Melanie Choukas-Bradley The old boards through the bog Will be replaced The trail crew has hauled in cl...

If I have loved you by Melanie Choukas-Bradley Aren’t there those who so purely share your stratosphere That you need not friend them ...

I Like My Coffee at 3 PM on a Saturday              after Sei Shonagon’s Hateful Things by Valerie Frost When you’re about to make a righ...

  In Bo, The Jetty is Called a Groin  by Terry Donohue In Bo, the jetty is called a groin.  At low tide, its base reveals clusters of ...

SOUL OF THE MEKONG by Lorri Ventura The Mekong River hums  Happy to host the morning’s floating market A woman stands tall In her dil...

  DOMESTIC VIOLENCE by Lorri Ventura Daddy shot the family dog Because it looked at him the wrong way Mommy’s ribs Like two rows o...

Make Believe Love by Stephanie Shafran In this story she is nursed on fairy tales big-breasted Barbies with hourglass figures wed st...