Issue 2:29
WANTED: Mortuary hair dresser. Pay DOE. Must have own tools. Late hours and weekends alone with …
WANTED: Mortuary hair dresser. Pay DOE. Must have own tools. Late hours and weekends alone with …
The sound of Dennis McBride‘s pager going off was louder than usual.
Incise a rug with Anthony Jones‘s poem, “mad scientists at a prom.” And take a look …
Do some real bank robbing in Steve De France‘s poem, “Fine Haired Sons-of-Bitches.” Tell WORK all …
Alan Elyshevitz‘s poem gives us sun envy: “9 AM.” Easy money? Entries now accepted for Employee of the …
Misery in monochrome: Brett Stout‘s photos examine the details. Oh really? Entries now accepted for Employee of …
Two poems by John Grey. What’s this? Entries now accepted for Employee of the Month.
Kristen LaRue has a parking nightmare in the poem, “December 31—A Work Day.”
Patty Somlo’s executives make you sweat in “The Interview.”
Strawberry fields, immigrant workers, and a dead dog populate Eliezra Schaffzin‘s meditation on the writing life.