by Junpei Tarashi | Nov 12, 2021 | 2021, November, Poetry
Unnamed by Katie Hunter https://www.agapanthuscollective.com.dream.website/wp-content/uploads/2021/11/Unnamed-by-Katie-Hunter-.m4a My name went missing once in roll call, on the playground An orphan in wet earth. I sacrificed. My mouth slicked oil on the sand But I...
by Junpei Tarashi | Nov 4, 2021 | 2021, Flash Fiction, November
The Posh Boy is a Hardy Species by Mike Hickman https://www.agapanthuscollective.com.dream.website/wp-content/uploads/2021/11/The-Posh-Boy-is-a-Hardy-Species.mp3 At school and well into his professional life, James was the “posh” boy. He was reminded of this on an...
by Junpei Tarashi | Oct 27, 2021 | 2021, October, Poetry
Ya got nice tits, she says, her accent makingit sounds like an insult. Little bit of a belly,she remarks as I drop my clothes and steponto the scale. I eye the number. Today is not a good day. She’s an inch shorterand twenty pounds lighter though withthat beehive she...
by Junpei Tarashi | Oct 10, 2021 | 2021, October
Death in a Foreigner's Tongue by Isabella Melians https://www.agapanthuscollective.com.dream.website/wp-content/uploads/2021/10/Isabella-Melians.m4a I. Él sana a los que tienen el corazón roto y venda sus heridas(Psalm 147: 3) Their locutions flit over my head,...
by Junpei Tarashi | Oct 10, 2021 | 2021, October, Poetry
The farmer’s flat cap shows his height against an oak tree.He pulls the digger with yesterday’s hands, turns the bucket,empties shouted words spoken to cattle on foggy mornings.His son pops out of a hole where a new fence is to be fenced.The farmer ignites two thumbs,...
by Surosree Chaudhuri | Oct 3, 2021 | 2021, Flash Fiction, September
“Does he take you on picnics?” she asks. He does. But you are much too contemporary to think he takes you on them. You take yourself. With him. She pffs. A shadow crosses her face. “On Sundays?” “On Anydays,” You tell her. She wants to know if you pack cheese and...
