by Randall S. Frederick Every day, we tell ourselves stories. We maintain who we are because of them, insisting to … More
Category: RealRandall
Phaedra
Come, my little bonita, come down Come down to the rivers of Phaedra Come down among the cuckolds … More
13 March 13 // Neon Citrus at the Bus Stop
you were there i know it i saw you there, yes there, sitting at the bus corner waiting, like i … More
Lauren Sommers
Lauren Sommers When she went to poetry readings, she had the uncanny sense that she was attending a … More
3 Dec. 12 // Like Crazy
it was a car crash that did it local paper told me ’bout it today so after breakfast i went … More
21 Oct. 12 // 1:05am poem
At twelve, he carefully dismantled himself Just to see what was inside, uniquely man Fiber and vein end-to-end on wax … More
21 Sept. 12 // The U.S.S. Basilone
February 3, 1973, somewhere off the New York coast – Once, there was a war where three men were told … More
