Our Amuse-Bouche series offers little bites once a month to keep you satiated between issues. Dig into a smorgasbord of genres every third Friday of the month!
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Even on 5th avenue, it costs money to die. / Especially if you die in a Taco Bell drive-through / or in the kitchenware aisle of Macy’s; it costs / money to die even if you flop down dead / in your own flower garden…
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https://lunchticket.org/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/McGaw-Headshot_opt.jpg150200Barbara McGawhttps://lunchticket.org/wp-content/uploads/2021/12/lunch-ticket-logo-white-text-only.pngBarbara McGaw2014-11-16 16:58:522019-06-29 16:51:34Spotlight: Dreamscape & Meditations on an Altered State
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On the first day there was stillness. For a moment nothing moved. The wind held its breath. The birds stopped in midflight—their wings pinned against the blurry space of sky.
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https://lunchticket.org/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/Carolyn-Elias-Headshot_opt-e1561852746555.jpg15090Carolyn Eliashttps://lunchticket.org/wp-content/uploads/2021/12/lunch-ticket-logo-white-text-only.pngCarolyn Elias2014-10-13 09:00:572022-01-28 15:27:09Spotlight: Woman, Where Is Your Crown? / Self Portrait #1
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Since it happened, Beverly has been able to talk and think only in imprecise terms. She’s said there was an accident and the baby is gone, but on the third day she wakes up and the first thing in her head is the baby is dead, and this, finally, is something real she can taste in the back of her throat…
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Casting off the fashions of those finders who refined their finery too far in passion’s fire, and reining in my own too-fond desire, I’ll tell the truth of what I’ve found in you…
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Dawn calls the haenyo. They return to the shore, the soles of their feet worn smooth. They listen for the ripples of pearls and urchins, sing the sun from darkness…
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In summer, Gram lazily waves at me with the flyswatter while Gramp chain-smokes Swisher Sweets in his underwear, wrestling always playing on the heavy wooden-entombed TV…
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My niece clutches the kitchen doorjamb, her brown eyes wide. Her face is streaked with something dark—mud, dirt, ash. Her thin hair is flyaway, thin, uncombed. “There’s monsters in the bushes…”
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Tap into your Southern blood and blame Obama: A black president. A black nerd president. Anything is possible. These days, alien-space-Vikings seem as unreal as the Middle Passage…
https://lunchticket.org/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/jmccall_photo_opt.jpg150100Jason McCallhttps://lunchticket.org/wp-content/uploads/2021/12/lunch-ticket-logo-white-text-only.pngJason McCall2014-02-13 23:12:032019-07-08 22:44:18Spotlight: When You Choose Thor: The Dark World Over 12 Years a Slave
This is a story about a pair of red ankle-strap shoes. High heels, of course, high heels that give the longest legs to even the shortest of girls—in this case, an Italian girl who stood just a little short of five feet tall, in the Jersey City of 1942…
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The first time Henry left a purple bruise, I sent a message to the velvet merchant. His hands, the king’s, had touched me tenderly at the start, although his fingers were always rough…
Spotlight: For Eric Garner, Who Lost Staten Island
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2015 / Rob CookInside the brain of a bank, / where the world is, / I sold my breath/ but then my breath was taken/ and sold back to me…
Spotlight: Some Thoughts About Why You Left / Sweet Tooth
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2015 / Kristy WebsterWe both tried to kill ourselves, you with / pills, me, with a razor and a bottle of wine…
Spotlight: Fabric of the Cosmos, & Other Paintings
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2015 / Gerardo GarduñoA collection of surreal ink drawings inspired by sacred geometry exploring the relationship between human perceptions and impossible worlds…
Spotlight: Selling Death / Bodies of Water
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2015 / Brett Elizabeth JenkinsEven on 5th avenue, it costs money to die. / Especially if you die in a Taco Bell drive-through / or in the kitchenware aisle of Macy’s; it costs / money to die even if you flop down dead / in your own flower garden…
Spotlight: Dreamscape & Meditations on an Altered State
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Barbara McGawIn a bed/ in an ink-wash of night sky/ a Chagall dreamer rises/ An omniscient moon/ hovers above the pines…
Spotlight: You Are a Terrible Home Surgeon / The Heart Attack / The Lemon Law
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Eric PaulWhile mowing the lawn, a small bird flew into my chest and stuck there. It’s America. I can’t afford health insurance…
Spotlight: Your Mouth is Full of Birds / Orchard / Penance
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Marci CalabrettaYou asked me once at dawn about forgiveness and I said
I didn’t think you had any need to be forgiven and you said
nothing…
Spotlight: It is leaving
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Courtney McDermottOn the first day there was stillness. For a moment nothing moved. The wind held its breath. The birds stopped in midflight—their wings pinned against the blurry space of sky.
Spotlight: Woman, Where Is Your Crown? / Self Portrait #1
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Carolyn EliasWoman, where is your crown? Why do you stand there dumb-founded? It does not abide in the swivel of your hips or the bouncing of your breasts!
Spotlight: Snow and Snow / For the Persians / Waiting With the Squirrels
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Tim SuermondtIt keeps showing up like a complaint no one has answered for…
Spotlight: The Least You Can Do
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Jessica SmithSince it happened, Beverly has been able to talk and think only in imprecise terms. She’s said there was an accident and the baby is gone, but on the third day she wakes up and the first thing in her head is the baby is dead, and this, finally, is something real she can taste in the back of her throat…
Spotlight: Against the Troubadours
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Ausias March, translated from the Catalan by Samantha PiousCasting off the fashions of those finders who refined their finery too far in passion’s fire, and reining in my own too-fond desire, I’ll tell the truth of what I’ve found in you…
Spotlight: When the Tide Sings Deep
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Molly MeyerDawn calls the haenyo. They return to the shore, the soles of their feet worn smooth. They listen for the ripples of pearls and urchins, sing the sun from darkness…
Spotlight: Turning Memories Into Cards
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Rey ArmenterosIn painting my memories, I turn them into fortune-telling cards—my own deck of cards, for my own type of reading…
Spotlight: Ang Kanta ni Lolo (Grandfather’s Song)
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Adrian De LeonI stand with my back to the bus shelter, my coat hunched over my shoulder just an inch more so my nape won’t be exposed.
Spotlight: My Night as a Dumpster and an Urchin, and Other Poems
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Derek Grafand I know you will not listen, you are like the cupboard,
but please forgive, yet again, my shredding, indefinite removal…
Spotlight: Reclamation
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Colleen LaddWhen I am three years old, I feel the burn of a cigarette on my arm…
Spotlight: Chipped Edges Crumble / A Criss-Crossed Sky
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / H.L. NelsonIn summer, Gram lazily waves at me with the flyswatter while Gramp chain-smokes Swisher Sweets in his underwear, wrestling always playing on the heavy wooden-entombed TV…
Spotlight: Scaring the Stars Into Submission
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Adam "Bucho" Rodenberger3:48am Sleepless. Not just for a string of nights, but for several months. Is this what dying feels like?
Spotlight: We Breathe Through Harmonicas and Four More Poems
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Monique ZamirThe anarchists must be somewhere says the orange man in the sun hat…
Spotlight: Monsters in the Agapanthus
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Jessica BarksdaleMy niece clutches the kitchen doorjamb, her brown eyes wide. Her face is streaked with something dark—mud, dirt, ash. Her thin hair is flyaway, thin, uncombed. “There’s monsters in the bushes…”
Spotlight: Chameleon / The Most Beautiful Thing / Uni-Love
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Carly BreaultI’ve found you Imposter Erect against the araceae backdrop Stealing your neighbour’s hue…
Spotlight: I Am Cold
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Talya JankovitsMy mother moved in with me once icicles began to form like claws on my fingertips…
Spotlight: Earth Mother / Dimensions / Me Versus the Dainties
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Jennifer J. Pruiett-SelbyMy earth mother told me to rub cocoa butter on my gray winter legs, and never fake bake with UV rays…
Spotlight: When You Choose Thor: The Dark World Over 12 Years a Slave
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Jason McCallTap into your Southern blood and blame Obama: A black president. A black nerd president. Anything is possible. These days, alien-space-Vikings seem as unreal as the Middle Passage…
Spotlight: A Pair of Red Shoes
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Dawn FerchakThis is a story about a pair of red ankle-strap shoes. High heels, of course, high heels that give the longest legs to even the shortest of girls—in this case, an Italian girl who stood just a little short of five feet tall, in the Jersey City of 1942…
Spotlight: Fragments of a Shoreline Adolescence; Heroes Tunnel: Confessions of a Working Class Slob.; and Charlene Comes Home From College, May 2012
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Christopher Eugene GrilloFrankie and I protect our town, on the scoreboard and at the town fair, still wearing our jerseys, proud of our colors…
Spotlight: The Feeling of Now
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Alison RollmanTonight she’s in a park, sprawled out on her back under the shelter of a scratched-up willow tree…
Spotlight: Gods, Heroes, and Saints Revisited
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2014 / Sarah HahnMy work is a reflection of past cultures, distorted by a mirror of aged antiquity, seen through a haze of modern neon lights…
Spotlight: Anne Boleyn’s Purple Gown / Anne Boleyn’s Cravings / Anne Boleyn’s Coronation
/in Amuse-Bouche, Amuse-Bouche 2013 / Juliana GrayThe first time Henry left a purple bruise, I sent a message to the velvet merchant. His hands, the king’s, had touched me tenderly at the start, although his fingers were always rough…