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Brittle

A Story by Alice Beecher

And nothing could ever approach it, that one sensuous gorge. Her teeth met each blackberry blood hungry, rapacious, as the juice filtered through ever..

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A Poem by Alice Beecher

bricks

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A Poem by Alice Beecher

as the computer crackles on, beaming into its tremulous energy I feel the convection cells in my body quavering similarly, unbalanced on the..

An Accident

A Poem by Alice Beecher

I left the detergent, half lidded resting guilty on the washing machine and it slipped (things slip) and took possession of the bathroom floor ..

Vertebrae Melody

A Poem by Alice Beecher

Ignore the title.

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A Poem by Alice Beecher

she used to be a dancer torso flaming in the frozen air rebelling against the streetlight glare she danced for coins and petty onlookers she use..

Close Encounter

A Story by Alice Beecher

I remember a night from this summer. At the time it seemed like any other anonymous summer night, with hormones trembling beneath the surface of sha..

Used

A Poem by Alice Beecher

It's five o'clock darkness in november and you get used to it just like you got used to all the other things that once made you quaver, that made y..

Generations

A Poem by Alice Beecher

"Teenage Riot"-Sonic Youth I guess it's a little easy to write poems about teenagers. maybe I should try thirty year olds next.

Just A Kid

A Poem by Alice Beecher

When the telemarketer called you said you couldn't talk to them because you were just a kid. "Just a kid?" I said "A kid who smok..