“There is so much copper in it that the grate has turned a beautiful blue and the edges rust,” writes Sarina Bosco in this week’s micro nonfiction
“In everything, Schopenhauer argued, there was will… will represented by a man and his falcons, or two couples fumbling along on vacation or this darkness…” Story of the Week (September 26), by Robert Earle.
“If you have only a single rose to offer me/ Do not offer it/ As a tombstone of the future…” Poem of the Week (August 12), by Manash Bhattacharjee.
“The one I liked best/ was the house with the tree/ that had been peeled/ like a banana/ by that tornado…” Poem of the Week (March 18) by Iris Mahan.