We May Be Like Fish at Wigleaf

“They bring me my lunch at 11:00, which is too goddamn early. They think because we’re old fucks we can’t wait until a decent hour. Then they bring us snacks in the afternoon, like we’re toddlers. I tell that nurse with the cornrows, I understand it’s an easy mistake to make, since we’re all shitting […]

Spring 2016 Black River Chapbook Competition

Today the ten semi-finalists and ten finalists were announced for the Spring 2016 Black River Chapbook Competition. My fiction chapbook The Goddamn King of Stag Creek scored me a place as a semi-finalist! Congrats to all the rest of the writers who placed. Thanks to Black Lawrence Press for your consideration. Take a look at the […]