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Male Model by Phil Doran

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Tree by G. David Schwartz

05.05.08:

Disintegration by Don Hucks

Five Feet and Building by Joel Van Noord

Grocery Aisle by Richard Lighthouse

Cross the Road by Ashok Niyogi

04.29.08:

Lookalikes by Phil Doran

Dinner by Brandi Wells

The Modern Covenant by Daniel E. Wilcox

Death by Onions by Michael Frissore

04.21.08:

Future's Children by Kimberly Raiser

Identity Theft by George Anderson

The Datists by Adam Engel

A Great Deal of Money by Justin Hyde

04.14.08:

Mr. Papaya and Dale by Eric Suhem

California by Caroline Imreibe

Aftermath of Vehement Argument #1,068 by Cynthia Ruth Lewis

Trip-Hammer Vitality by Lisa Nickerson

04.07.08:

The Florence of Basel, or Why Readers of Nietzsche Need to Read Burckhardt by Jeff Crouch

Slideshow by Miles J. Bell

Friends of the Poet by Sean C. Bowen

Picture Perfect by Leah Baldwin

03.24.08:

The Streak by Jeremy Hendrix

Grab Your Butts by Emme Hor

Far Away by Ashok Niyogi

Staring Down a White-Tailed Doe by Aleathia Drehmer

03.17.08:

The Hairbrush by Vernard Kennedy

Dog Days of Winter by Niall Berkeley

Poem From My Grave by Michael Lee Johnson

Mashed Potatoes and Hamburgers by Matt Finney

03.10.08:

Hard Work by Luis Cuauhtemoc Berriozabal

Jetty Cake Pigs by J.D. Nelson

I'm Quiet in Bed by Moctezuma Johnson

Tequila Shakes by Richard Lighthouse

Black Rat Swing at Chandler's Point

by Christopher Barnes


West Shore gangs walk bleached out cape, peaks of water, glossed for midday sparkles weave seaweed locks. New visions, individual rays, sun, bobbing riffs, a roller, kings of the surf silently singing. A harbor, the tartness of salmon-blue air gives clearness to painted sailboats, white-black lean-tos. Here we have color. Surge increases. Abundant pebbles flush, swill.

On the turn of tide we got a load of old Memphis Minnie, accompanied by Kansas Joe McCoy. Hot-breathed mama, hollering across a dram-shop counter. The swagger of voice, saxhorn, tambourine. An enormous tongue, burbling, run of reddish-blue lips. In a downtown shudder of '68 we rode ear-splitting breaks. Shrill high rocks, on flaxen beach, shivery sands smoldering. They plucked out songs, cotton off a pitch; night air pushing rhythms, sunburnt skin.

And I remember an embryonic walk on dunes, Harry's hand in mine. Minnie's rinky-dink humming skimming ripples in our heads, clash of breakers, toke of Red Lebanese resin. Gaiting like herons in a courtship dance that had just begun, damp grains passing new-made promises between our toes.


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Christopher Barnes won a Northern Arts writer's award in 1998. He's read at Newcastle's famous Morden Tower and the Proudwords Lesbian and Gay Writing Festival. His collection Lovebites was published by Chanticleer Press in 2005. He is currently working on a radio programme for Web FM, as well as a collaborative art and literature project called How Gay Are Your Genes, for The Hatton Gallery, Newcastle University. In May 2006 he had a solo art/poetry exhibition at The People's Theatre. His BBC webpage can be found here.

posted 11.27.06.

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