Issue 28 Fall
2025

Dr. Chanel Beebe: All Eyes On Us

Conspiracy theories once confined to the original woke, now manifesting through our phones... Technology turned traitor at the hands of those who pay for it the most... Our babies’ most… Read More

One Single Rose®: Flykus /fly-koos/

Prompt: AI Artificial intelligence won’t make emotional decisions. ©2025 Flyku for YOU… By One Single Rose®  Prompt: Tech Old school foundations crumble when new school upgrades can’t stand on business…… Read More

John Telford: The 13th Hour – A Disquieting Quatrain

Xenophobic, ethnocentric, racist, classist kinds               Of misanthropically myopic, microscopic minds        Mask beneath intolerance a frightful face of fear                                                                                     That's… Read More

Kevin L. Knowles: Sally Phone

Sally’s parents had mobile devices to do their business daily. Mommy and daddy were always busy and this drove Sally crazy. I want you to come and play with me… Read More

Kailee Hanson Poem: Sick

All my life corporations have fought tooth and nail for my attention.  A tooth before I lost mine. A nail as I bit them, staring at a screen. Before I… Read More

Deborah Tien: The Golden Throne

"Technology is the answer... but what was the question?" -Cedric Price, 1966 Let us sing to the spirits of storytelling and give our thanks to our ancestors for sharing this… Read More

Art by Nicole Miazgowicz

Artist Statement:  These pieces are based on a camping trip I took to Iceland a few years ago. I couldn't believe how varied the landscape was - sometimes even within… Read More

Permitting Pollution

Siyo, greetings and good day. Jesse Deer In Water here, organizer and speaker for Citizens’ Resistance At Fermi Two (CRAFT). CRAFT is an Indigenous-led, intergenerational, multi-racial, and cross-cultural grassroots organization… Read More

A Story of Hope

Hope was a young girl who lived in the land of Gladness. Hope's hair was made of sunshine; her freckles were bits of stardust.  Hope's meals came from the Spring… Read More

Lights Out

Darkness. Scamper to the window, Swipe aside the dusty curtain. I am not the only one looking out into the night. I hold one of the sets of eyes straining… Read More

Time

We are gone in ourselves. One second we try and avoid knocking down the spider’s web, only to walk right through it a minute later, unnoticed. We are cut like… Read More

praise to the dandelion

praise to the dandelion i too am a low thing, refusing.  i too am a gentle summer light waking  in the season of disbelief. Gentle to my brothers  who spring… Read More