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January 2012

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GRAM PARSONS

THOMAS R. THOMAS

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Gram Parsons is burning in the Desert.

They brought him back there

after stealing him from LAX.

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At that time I was thinking of you.

I had asked you to the concert.

I had gone with Claire to the Forum

to spend the night and party,

to buy tickets.

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I should have asked Claire,

but I liked you.

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He stole you from me

at the concert.

I should have been mad.

The Who were there to console me.

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I hear you lost him.

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A friend never leaves

no matter the years or heartache

even death doesn’t sever - still

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I can never know your heart

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we still love him

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The CD slips into the car

The sounds of Codine play

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You can blame Thomas R. Thomas’ mother for naming him. He thanks her.

Jan 30, 20121 note
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FORTUNATE SON

TYLER ATWOOD

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I sometimes wonder if

waiting for the click

of the camera

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to blink

cheats the photograph

of thieving the soul

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as some believe

or if wrong

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do I start to feel

bleached out and rice paper thin

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like a sleepy album

of old polaroids

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forgotten by everyone

who ever claimed love me,

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would it be any worse

than clutching vagabond

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without even the prerequisite number

of coins in your pocket

for the ferry man?

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Tyler Atwood facilitates a writing workshop each week before the Portland Poetry Slam. He also works full time as a grocery clerk on a night crew in downtown Portland. He sleeps very little. His work has previously appeared in The Sparrow Ghost Anthology: Volume One and Housefire Magazine.

Jan 27, 20122 notes
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Jan 24, 20124 notes
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PNEUMONIA SUX DIX.

Dear PD’ers,

I have a nasty case of pneumonia at the moment and will be updating every other day for the time being. This will allow me to give submissions the time and attention to detail that they deserve. If you have submitted work, expect to hear back from me within the next two weeks. 

Thank you for bearing with me and supporting das magazine!

Best regards,

L.R. Dalby
Founder

Jan 23, 20129 notes
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BEAUTIFY WITH ENHANCIVE ORCHESTRATION

FELINO A. SORIANO

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of Reading

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Times this second momentum

awakened gesture her left hand smile antagonizes                 

loneliness.


Inherent question:

  

POSITIVE

this interrelated bodily occupation?  Cut

curiosity portended temporal

togetherness, attractive

perhaps.

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of Cognizing

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Daydream duration right of noon’s elongated

stereotype.  Departure certain this

recollected reminisce, submission

knee then kneel of

bodily exacerbation.

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of Definition

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Significant mural exhibition

emotional conclusion loss-nigh message

radical behavioral incentive aspectual

alteration

 

revised says the motional construct

intuitive demise integral facet

this compulsive implication.

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For more of Mr. Soriano’s work and creations, visit these sites:

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Personal website: Felino A. Soriano | Poet of Philosophy and Jazz Coöccurrence

Founder, Publisher Counterexample Poetics

Founder, Publisher Differentia Press

Contributing editor, Sugar Mule

 

Jan 19, 20121 note
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FLOURISHES OF HALF DOLLAR RENOWN

RON KOPPELBERGER

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The sole resemblance of chance and need, wont and waiting freedom, was a struggle in scarlet battles of wine and snakes that shorn confederate passages allow. He considered the wisdom of promise and pose, able arts and existence.

The half dollar fell to the concrete and the wind sang, tiny tempests swirled in the rain tinctured sunshine spears of light. The coin spun on the edge of a grain of sand as the seconds passed. He saw the design of dust and the savor of oaths in ash and dew, in sovereign applause and ether, in affirmed delight and amazing, absolutely amazing taboo. The coin fell still and random wills sighed in relief as the sun whispered and the world continued to revolve. He had half dollar renown and a distant love of life.

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Dear reader,

Ron is a poet, a short story writer and an artist. He has written 102 books of poetry over the past several years and 18 novels: He has been submitting his work for the past two and a half years. He is thrilled by acceptance. He is always looking for an audience. He has published 642 poems, 600 short stories and 115 pieces of art in over 212 periodicals, books, anthologies and 9 radio Broadcasts. He has been accepted in England, Australia, Canada, Japan, India, Mauritius and Thailand. He loves to write and offer an experience to the reader. He is a member of The American Poet’s Society as well as The Isles Poetry Association and The Dark Fiction Guild. His art is viewable on Facebook under will806095@bellsouth.net, you just click on the profile and look under photo albums. He hopes you enjoy His work.

Website- Ronnie.Weebly.com

 

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Sincerely Yours,

Ron Koppelberger

 

Jan 18, 20122 notes
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THE ENAMORED TUG

ASHLEY LACKSTROM

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Ever feel that tug?

That yank when you feel the fibers separate

All you can do is lick the wound

And hope the fanatical tirade ceases

When your breath is shallow

Your heart, heaves interminably

When emotions are enamored

What does one listen to?

A fickle heart?

Or a hardened mind?

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Ashley Lackstrom is an old friend of PIPE DREAM. One of the first to be published. Look at her now!

Jan 16, 20122 notes
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MISS LAKEISHIA SINGS THE BLUES

DONAL MAHONEY

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Listen, mister, you’re a guest

at the Night Owl Club

so you can sit here

all night long, tip me

after every song,

buy me scotch

till the final gong

but none of this will help.

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You’ll still go home alone

unless some other lady has a need

to make her rent

and sees the opportunity

you offer. It won’t be me;

I can’t be bothered.

I need a different kind of man,

a man who’ll hug me tighter

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than my panties can,

a big old man

whose big old tongue

will be my tampon

when I’m dry.

If you’ll get off that stool

and look in the mirror

behind those whiskey bottles

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standing at attention,

you’ll see clearly why

you can never be that man,

not even for an hour.

I’m no Billie Holliday,

but even with my glasses off,

I can see that you

ain’t no John Wayne.

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Donal Mahoney lives in St. Louis, Missouri. His poetry and fiction have appeared in a variety of publications in North America, Europe, Asia and Africa. 

http://booksonblog12.blogspot.com/

Jan 15, 20123 notes
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BEGGING FOR INTERRUPTION

D.N.A. MORRIS

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“I’m all right,” she heard herself say abruptly, surprised by the calmness of her voice.

No one could look at her after that.

They looked at the ceiling, the bendable desk lamp, the painting of a distant sailboat hanging slightly askew, the flower and triangle patterned linoleum, the stainless steel tray, the uneaten mash-potatoes that were too-white, the electric socket occupied by thick cords heading either direction, the small black television attached to the ceiling that seemed to be watching them, the cloth window shade that let in a dull yellow glow, and the heart-breaking almond wallpaper—but not at her. She’d thought silence would’ve been better than incessant solemn pleasantries.

She was wrong.

Rooms like hers were never really quiet, anyway. Outside, an industrial A/C roared carelessly. The noise didn’t bother her; the incessant whirring helped her keep it together. In a loud, mechanical world, somehow this all made sense. Everything made sense if you didn’t think too hard about it. Ironically, her room was always a little too warm. The almond wallpaper made sure of it.

“Everything’ll be fine,” she said again, looking at the faces hovering around her.

Their eyes still avoided her.

No one was breathing.

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D.N.A Morris is a writer from Houston, Texas. His work has appeared or is forthcoming in Word Riot, Monkeybicycle, Crack the Spine, The Newer York, twenty20 Journal, Stymie, The Journal of Compressed Creative Arts, Birmingham Arts Journal, and Nanoism.

Read more weirdness at: orage.tumblr.com

Jan 13, 20128 notes
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KNOCK KNOCK

Q: Who’s there?

A: Submissions.

Q: Submissions who?

A: I want more January.

Q: I want more January Submissions?

A: Yep.

You read me folks. It is time to clicketty clack away on that dusty keyboard of yours and submit some brainchildren to the PIPE DREAM nursery where they can grow big and strong and learn how to properly use scissors and keep their underwear on. Eh, maybe not the last one. But not in a weird pedophile way. Wait, what? Get your mind OUT of the gutter.

Did I just digress?

Yep.

Write. Draw. Photograph. MAKE SOME FORM OF ART. That isn’t crap (not that any of you make crap). Then submit it. Okay? Okay.

Love,

L.R. Dalby

Founder

PIPE DREAM

Jan 13, 20128 notes
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SUMMER, 2005

TYLER BIGNEY

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Kerouac sent me halfway

across the country

my thumb in the air

my heart lodged in my throat,

not finding love

but the wind at my back

was good enough.

I blew my money

in a late night diner

somewhere in the prairies

not because I was hungry,

but to chit-chat

with the waitress

with black hair

cut into bangs

and the pink snake tattoo

on her left ankle.

Tricking myself into

thinking, she was

the be all end all

of what I was longing for.

But you can’t

look for love,

you need to let it find you -

Your thumb in the air,

grinning a mouth full

of white teeth, and

a heart full of crickets.

You need to see it

to believe it,

but you’ll never

see it coming.

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Tyler Bigney was born and raised in Sunridge, Nova Scotia. His poems and fiction have appeared in Pearl, Poetry New Zealand, The Meadow, and Neon, among others. 

Jan 12, 201216 notes
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DENA RASH GUZMAN: MOVES and SHAKES in SHANGHAI

PIPE DREAM’s L.R. Dalby interviews Ms. Guzman on HALiterature, the new book, “MIDDLE KINGDOM UNDERGROUND”, and her experiences with the literary scene behind the Great Wall.

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1. An indie literary scene has flourished behind the great wall, years after the cultural revolution in China. Can you explain the atmosphere of the readings during your stay there? How has HAL Publishing affected the literary scene?

DRG:

There is alternative art and literature in China. For every artist or writer you know, there are thousands more you might like to get to know. Some are dissidents, and some are not. A misconception about art and literature in China is that it is required to be either classical or political. Like anywhere on earth, there are artists and writers living, working and creating. It’s not always a fight to assert politics or inject belief systems with new and radical thinking. Just like anywhere, some write to make a change and some write to illustrate.

HAL operates independently in a larger sense than Westerners are accustomed to - they operate under the radar of Chinese censorship, for the most part, so far. Still, there are themes that are only carefully approached by HAL.

I am most familiar with the lit world in Shanghai, particularly within the English language literature community. This is an inclusive community - there are writers from China, Europe, the US, Canada and elsewhere.  Bjorn Wahlstrom, founder of HAL, was born in Sweden and English is his third language. I’ve heard Nathan Fischbacher, another one of our founding fathers, standing around a wine bar shouting Swedish to Bjorn. Nathan is Canadian and speaks German, and even though they are both fluent in Mandarin, English, and god knows what else, they always mix it up.

It’s a complex international city that influences literature like no other I know, despite what the West thinks about their government and censorship. There is a vibrant and flourishing arts community in Shanghai, much like 1930’s Shanghai, and while writing within certain confines does prove a challenge, it is done every day in exciting and illicit ways.

The events are indescribable, really. Completely rock and roll. The two I’ve attended have been held in beautiful spaces - Glamour Bar on the Bund and at River South Arts Center near the River. Glamour Bar is, well, glamorous, with a billion dollar view of Shanghai, and RSAC is in an old warehouse remodeled to perfection, with three floors of work, gallery and performance space. There are rooms upon rooms and it’s decorated beautifully. There are several bars on the property and even the bathrooms are funky and amazing. RSAC built a stage specifically for our launch party that it was big enough for Aerosmith, with lights, sound, and video. After the event a DJ spun for hours. Champagne flowed freely to toast us. It’s really unbelievable and not like any other indie literary events I’ve been to before. HAL knows how to put on a show.

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(River South Arts Center before the show.)

Around 300 people came to my last event there: the book launch for Middle Kingdom Underground/Slamhai. I was asked to come feature, and I put on a group recitation of my short story, “A Brief History of Dan Orange of Shanghai.” Though I had to organize it from my farm near Portland, you’d never know. Because of HAL being involved, I had the best performers in Shanghai for my piece, and after one practice run, it went off without a hitch. Five people, myself included, memorized monologues that would tell the story in short form. It worked.

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(Dena Rash Guzman presenting “Dan Orange of Shanghai” to a large and enthusiastic crowd in Shanghai!)

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2. You represent HAL Publishing in Portland. What does this entail?

DRG:

I represent HAL in Portland and throughout the US. My main objective is to promote our writers and HAL’s books, and the idea that a certain freedom of expression does exist in the PRC. The proof is in pieces like these:

http://www.haliterature.com/2011/11/mongolian-hooker-knife-fight/

http://www.haliterature.com/2011/11/the-policy/

I spend a lot of time texting and skyping with my editors in Shanghai. It’s sometimes hard to meet up at a mutually agreeable time, Shanghai currently being sixteen hours into tomorrow. We make due, though.

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3. Where could one find books released by HAL Publishing?

DRG:

In the US, we have distribution through Powells.com. HAL’s first book, “Party Like It’s 1984 - Short Stories From the People’s Republic of-”, is for sale now, and “Middle Kingdom Underground” will be as well. HAL has plans to release more titles, including single author books and also ebooks. In China, our books are for sale at Garden Books, Bookworm and “Middle Kingdom Underground” is also available at various bars throughout the city. HAL is setting up a method by which folks in China and nearby can order a copy of their books directly on the website (www.haliterature.com).

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4. Tell me about SLAMHAI!, and other events run by HAL. What do they offer the community?

 DRG:

SLAMHAI is a poetry slam that goes out of bounds. HAL screens those involved and there are no rounds before the big event. The last one was a team event – “team vs. team”. There was some serious talent up there. Tom Mangione, Mark Talacko, and Robin Silver come to mind as names to watch out for. The topics range from raunchy to downright pedestrian and they write there, on the spot. The host, W.M. Butler, conducted the last slam like he was a circus ringmaster. It’s really out of this world. The West will be able to view the entire MKU book launch on Bravoflix early next year. Any questions remaining about what it’s like will be duly answered. The whole thing is on film.

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5. I read that HAL’s newest book’s themes are “Vice and filth from China’s underbelly”. Tell me a bit about MIDDLE KINGDOM UNDERGROUND.

DRG:

“Middle Kingdom Underground - Short Stories from the People’s Republic of-” is an anthology of short stories mostly by people who have experienced Shanghai as a place to live and work. An everyday place to do everyday things. Or, every night things like mate, seek chemical stimulation and do things with money that are beyond many of our imaginations - until now.

Authors from all over the world contributed to the book. I have two stories in the book - both are from the points of view of laowai men, or foreign men living in Shanghai. One I wrote with HAL’s founder, Bjorn Wahlstrom. The men in both stories might be considered downright rotten from some perspectives. Having been to China so many times, I am able to see these characters as very human. They both, though very different, are rocket men, or Major Toms - kind of lost in space, only more comfortable with that fact than your typical misplaced astronaut would be.

Other authors include J.P. Flynn, Anna Missing, Renee Reynolds, Tom Mangione, Miodrag Kojadinović, and eleven more. They range from established writers to those being published for the first time.

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6. Lastly, is there anything else you would like to share about your experience with China’s literary scene?

DRG:

I might have been tailed by a government agent at an event at which I read during my last visit. He asked me such weird questions. I guess my answers were right.  I’d like to say more, but am afraid to be denied a visa if I do.

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Photographers: Dena Rash Guzman and Renee Reynolds. 

 

Jan 10, 20124 notes
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HAL PUBLISHING's "MIDDLE KINGDOM UNDERGROUND"

PIPE DREAM takes a closer look at release party of epic proportions, straight out of Shanghai, China.

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Shanghai based independent English language publishing house, HAL Publishing (www.haliterature.com), released their second anthology of short stories, “MiddleKingdom Underground - Short Stories From the People’s Republic of - “,on Dec. 3, 2011. The themes of the book are vice and filth from the underbelly of the PRC.

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The release party, held at the River South Arts Center (http://www.riversouthsh.com/), was the centerpiece of a three day independent arts festival. The River South Arts Festival (http://www.creativehunt.com/shanghai/events/2011-12-1-river-south-arts-festival) is a mixture of music, art and literature born of the emerging and vibrant independent arts community, and included the work of both foreign and local participants.

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Founded in 2009 by Bjorn Wahlstrom and Nathan Fischbacher, HAL continues to grow and plans the release of two novels and another anthology of short stories by the end 2012. It is centered around a twice monthly writers group, Groupthink, where Shanghai based writers are invited to attend with a story or poem written on a pre-assigned topic. The best stories are printed regularly on its website. HAL has plans to open itself up to submissions from all over the world during the next year and will expand beyond only China based topics to bring foreign influence into the independent literature explosion going on behind the Great Wall.

Truly underground in a society known for censorship of the arts, HAL exudes a rock and roll stage presence with the events it puts forth for the festival. A hilarious take on the conventional poetry slam, SLAMHAI, saw its third round in a year and was hosted by the inimitable WM Butler. Shanghai’s best and brightest writers and poets gave great performances, and how could they not when prizes included personal pleasure objects from Lelo (www.lelo.com)?

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Featured that evening was Portland’s Dena Rash Guzman, writer and editor of Unshod Quills (www.unshodquills.com), flown by HAL to Shanghai. Dena produced a stage performance of excerpts from her hilarious and sexy short story, “A Brief History of Dan Orange of Shanghai.” Based on one expat and his adventures with women and panties in Shanghai, China, the story was unfolded by four women and one man. Each performed a short monologue from the play. Characters included a Spanish prostitute, a British panty-stasher, Dan’s American secretary, a woman Dan tied up for beating him at an arcade game, and Dan Orange himself. Performed to an audience of 300, SLAMHAI and Dan Orange left the audience ready for more mayhem on stage, and the next morning all were invited back for the Mixed Arts Hangover Brunch, where the champagne and entertainment flowed.

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For your reading pleasure, here is an excerpt from “Dan Orange of Shanghai”, previously published by Smalldoggies Magazine (www.smalldoggiesmagazine.com) in a print anthology. The performer edited it to suit her British background, and used the word knickers instead of panties on stage. Nice touch.

Emily:

I hide my panties around his house. It’s a challenge. His house is so spare it’s like living in an envelope with only the flap to let in light. It’s white and beige. There’s a little wood paneling, a kitchen, a bathroom with a giant shower and a very uncomfortable post-modern toilet. It’s pretty swell. Dan Orange has some sweet taste in modern art, too. In fact, I have left panties behind the wall art. I stuffed one pair into the orgasming mouth of a Zhang Yaxi bronze resin nude. It was weird how far down they went. All the way to the back of the throat. I took a pen out of the desk of his mid-century cherry and aluminum desk and shoved them in further. The next time I was there I stuffed a pair up through the back of the middle drawer. That drawer catches a little now and it makes Dan swear. “God damn shit-ass drawer,” he says, every time he tries to open it.

I have left panties under his mattress, in the far back reaches of the teak towel cabinet in his bathroom,  and in the pocket of his winter coat. I make sure they are worn, and I make sure they are well hidden, unless they aren’t. Sometimes I just toss them behind the toilet or in the crevice where the mattress meets the headboard. I’ve been to Dan’s place loads of times over the past couple of years. I leave a pair nearly every time I go. This is a really expensive habit for me at this point. I don’t do it only at Dan’s house. I do it at the homes of my other boyfriends, too. I do it with the most glee in Dan’s spare, shining rooms, though. He or someone else simply must have found a pair or two by now. If his ayi hasn’t found any by now, she needs to be fired. I know Dan won’t ever know it’s me, not for sure. He fucks around a lot. Unless Dan Orange has the nose of a bloodhound and the memory of an elephant, he couldn’t possibly identify my black thong from a thong left behind by any number of the throngs of girls I suspect also visit him with determined regularity.

I also saw him a few times when he was engaged and living with that weird girl from Australia. She was half Chinese and half fucking bitch, for sure. I just left my panties in her panty drawer a few times, and one other time in the lettuce crisper of their refrigerator.

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As for Dena, in the past year, she has found success in Shanghai. In February 2011, HAL flew her to Shanghai where she performed at the first ever Shanghai Erotic Fiction Competion, (http://shanghaiist.com/2011/02/22/photos_erotic_fiction_heats_up_the.php ) at Glamour Bar on the Bund. She took Judge’s Prize for Best Performance. In May 2011, her original one act play, Shanghai Cigarettes, co-written with American artist Viv G (http://shanghaiist.com/2011/06/02/srt_june_extravaganza.php), was produced and performed by the Shanghai Repertory Theater. Published regularly on the HAL website and by other Asia based publications,  Dena has two stories included in “Middle Kingdom Underground” and had one included in HAL’s first anthology, “Party Like It’s 1984 - Short Stories From the People’s Republic of-“. That book is available for sale at Powell’s Books (http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-1110000044319-0) and at various outlets in China. “Middle Kingdom Underground” will be released in the US on February 15, 2012, through Powell’s Books and Amazon.com.

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Dena’s literary journal, Unshod Quills, will participate with HAL in coordinating the first ever trans-Pacific video poetry festival. Submissions are expected from all over world and a grand prize of $300 will be awarded by a panel of judges culled from the indpendent arts and literary communities of both Shanghai and Portland, and possibly from cities such as Beijing and New York. More details to come. The video poetry event will be a part of HAL’s contribution to the JUE Festival in Shanghai. Its participation last year was featured on CNN (http://www.cnngo.com/shanghai/drink/bluffers-guide-2011-jue-festival-468820).

HAL Publishing is one to watch out for, folks. “Like” them on Facebook at: http://www.facebook.com/haliterature for special updates and more delicious filth.

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Photographers: Dena Rash Guzman and Renee Reynolds.

Jan 9, 20124 notes
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CARCINOGENS

ZACK N. LOPICCOLO

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We smoke cigarettes until the colors

begin to smear on the horizon

like an impressionist painting.

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The palm trees are Pall Mall scented

and pine cone colored and we care

for only for our perversely pessimistic

needs, like two penguins without snow.

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I asked if you enjoyed the water tones

that the smog makes in the smog-salty

morning of the docks, you just winked

and covered yourself with my plaid shirt.

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Poisoned conversation pricked

us that night, only to paralyze

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speech by morning.

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Zack Nelson Lopiccolo is a recent graduate of California State University, Long Beach where he stole a B.A in Creative Writing and Literature. He is one head of the Cerberus that runs Bank-Heavy Press and owns a poem farm to help lessen the country’s reliance on fossil fuels. This is in hope to make poetry a high demand alternative fuel. His work can be seen in Indigo Rising Magazine, ¡Vaya!zine, Short, Fast, and Deadly, Crack the Spine and forthcoming in Contemporary American Voices. He currently resides in Long Beach, CA and works as a Drywall Hanger and Taper. He also loves canned green beans.

More of his thoughts may be perused at rejectionnotice.tumblr.com

Jan 8, 20123 notes
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ROAD CLOSED

TYLER ATWOOD

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Signs like this one are more of a suggestion around these parts anyway, and the sheet metal so full of blue sky buckshot you aren’t sure how long ago it was more than target practice. 

Let me be clear.

We killed the last of the frontier long ago, but if you look close enough at the open palms that greet you on gravel roads in rural Montana, you will find calluses that only come from the honest labor of survival.

I knew more hunters in my hometown who picked up rifles to put food on the table through winter than for sport.

When a forty hour work week looks like a vacation I have no patience for the authority of signs either.

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Tyler Atwood facilitates a writing workshop each week before the Portland Poetry Slam. He also works full time as a grocery clerk on a night crew in downtown Portland. He sleeps very little. His work has previously appeared in The Sparrow Ghost Anthology: Volume One and Housefire Magazine.

Jan 6, 20122 notes
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INDIANA NIGHT

EMILY J. COUSINS

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My grandma caught fireflies.

But she skipped the jar,

grabbed the wings, separated the thorax

and held the pieces of their glowing bodies.

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She liked the light,

liked to wear it on her finger

as a ring until it faded.

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She promised me she didn’t mean it,

eighty some years later.

Once she knew what she had done

she lamented their death, almost

as much as their dissipating embers.

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My grandma told me this, traveling

back east for her brother’s funeral.

The first time I saw fireflies.

She told me not to pull them apart,

apart they fade fastest.

And the light dies with them.

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Emily J. Cousins originates from the foothills of the Rocky Mountains near Lyons, CO. She is currently residing in SE Portland enjoying Spanish Literature, hiking, writing, theatre, and peanut butter.

Jan 5, 20127 notes
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DID YOU SEE THAT?

JOHN GROCHALSKI

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Midnight,

standing in the

the Best Western

Bay Ridge.

Haven’t slept in two days,

waiting for our Spanish friends

to check-in

when she walks into the lobby.

Golden hair

swept slut style,

golden shirt

dangling off of her

tanned shoulders,

golden skirt

going almost to her crotch,

exposing the sculpted legs

of the gods,

high heels clacking in the marble lobby

as her ass quakes

toward the elevator.

Without even thinking

I turn to my right,

tap my wife on the arm

and say:

“Jesus Christ, did you see that?”

The look on her face

telling me,

yes, she saw it

and

that either I need to make

some male friends

in this city,

or it’s time

that I got

a good night’s

sleep.

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John Grochalski is the author of two books of poems The Noose Doesn’t Get Any Looser After You Punch Out (Six Gallery Press 2008) and Glass City (Low Ghost Press, 2010). 

Mr. Grochalski currently lives in Brooklyn, New York, where he constantly worries about the high cost of everything. 

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