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April 9, 2020

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Published on April 09, 2020 17:45

April 8, 2020

Fiction – Molecule Zero

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A collection of short stories previously published in The Wapsipinicon Almanac, Delmarva Review, Tower Journal and other magazines and publications.


Molecule Zero

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Published on April 08, 2020 09:58

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Two Poems from Rustin Larson

North of Oxford


corn.Slap.

It was confusing.  It’s

like getting on the wrong

bus and arriving at the

wrong school.  It will take

a morning of frantic phone

calls for your mom to find

you.  And then you still

might get a slap.

.

Well, it’s October now and I

still don’t care about baseball.

.

I feel maybe someone will give

me cartoonist trouble, holding

my life together with aspirin

and duct tape.  The fish

of words will swim through all

the paper.  Thanksgiving

is exactly the same up there,

except in October, and they

are still loyal to the Queen.

It’s like getting on the wrong

bus and arriving at the wrong

school.

.

Now, I have a handful of

believers.  The globe shakes

its oceans off onto the table,

and it is a wonder we

construct mail boxes out of

milk cartons; we send each

other Halloween greetings…

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Published on March 15, 2020 07:23

From the Poetry Editor

North of Oxford


Diane March        From North of Oxford, this windy March issue blows us in two directions: backward into childhood, i.e., the past and upward into a distorted heavenly sky.



Rustin Larson’s poem, “Slap” conjures up Stanley Kunitz’s slapped check in “The Portrait,” but Larson’s metaphor literally moves us into confusion with his opening lines: “It was confusing. It’s / like getting on the wrong / bus and arriving at / the wrong school.” It’s as if childhood were a treacherous journey for the speaker, which leads the reader to his second poem, “Bats and Spiders,” where the end lines of his first stanza are “Your / mother would never have / aborted you’ says my aunt. / Things like that get me / thinking.” There is a mastery and magical craft to this poem that you will want to read and re-read, complete with…”The witch’s hand / felt in her shaggy…


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Published on March 15, 2020 07:23

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December 18, 2019

Telepoem Booth

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Our newest Telepoem Booth is going to Council Bluffs Iowa!! Sponsored by Humanities Iowa, this one will be placed at PACE- Pottawattamie Arts, Culture & Entertainment.

And we’re so proud to have prolific Iowa poet Rustin Larson and Iowa Poet Laureate Debra Marquart jurying for it.

Iowa poets, submit now!

#telepoembooth #telepoemboothiowa #poetryforthewin


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Published on December 18, 2019 18:24