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Image: “Alignment II” by John Paul Caponigro. “The Space Between” was written by Amelie Flagler for Rattle’s Ekphrastic Challenge, March 2024, and selected as the Artist’s Choice. (PDF / JPG)
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Amelie Flagler
THE SPACE BETWEEN
Perhaps equidistance is a secret to be explored.
I suggest it’s not something,
I believe it’s not nothing,
But a perfect illusion of what comes in between.
The things that we miss at the height of a scene.
Not as grand as the sky, or as low as the sands,
The air that’s unnoticed as it flows through the lands,
The blank space.
The missed place.
The dirt betwee ..read more
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1d ago
Ruth Bavetta
THE NEW BATTERY SHOULD COME TOMORROW
Got up this morning thinking about going to see my daughter.
Which led to thinking about the remote for the garage door opener
which had stopped working when I replaced the battery.
Which led to searching online for garage door repairmen. Which led to
wanting to check the remote again before I called a repairman.
Which led to getting dressed so I could go outside. Which led to
remembering to brush my teeth. Which led to discovering my Waterpik
wasn’t working. Which led to researching online to find out
what ..read more
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2d ago
Kenny Williams
THE RETURN
When I returned to earth after forty thousand years
there were no more graves, no more cathedrals.
No public parks, no public. I looked everywhere
and couldn’t find a single statue of a hero put up
by a committee. There was simply none of that sadness
that can only be satisfied by a dose of dry-eyed Mahler,
sex in a sand trap or hunters in the snow. There were,
understand, no elevators. There were no jailbirds
to be prayed for, no thieves broken backward
across the tops of their crosses, no city walls or citadels
hung by a thread over the pit of the sky.
There had bee ..read more
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4d ago
Chera Hammons
WHAT TO DO IF YOU’RE BARELY SCRAPING BY
Have you tried paying down the balances of your debts?
That’s always the first step to financial freedom.
Have you tried having a savings account?
Here’s what you do. Start by saving a penny,
then double what you save every day.
On the second day, set two pennies aside.
On the third day, four. Soon you’ll have
pennies coming out your ears.
Have you tried making more money?
Have you tried filling out online surveys in your spare time?
Have you tried changing your career?
If none of these work for you, there’s always
something you have right ..read more
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6d ago
Michael Dylan Welch, C.R. Manley & Tanya McDonald
SOMETHING FISHY
a rengay written on a Washington State Ferry
salmon time—
the path to the creek
free of cobwebs
mdw
he warns us again—
don’t eat the pufferfish
crm
field trip—
the cold stare
of the passing shark
tm
the guppy circling
down the toilet
mdw
motionless angelfish—
still waiting
for my order
crm
one fish, two fish
I switch off her bedside lamp
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—from Rattle #83, Spring 2024
Tribute to Collaboration
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Michael Dylan Welch, C.R. Manley, & Tanya McDonald: “‘Something Fishy’ is ..read more
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1w ago
Matthew Shelton & Timothy Liu
BABEL
Scattered across the islands of the Galápagos archipelago there are half a dozen species of lizard that rely upon a method of communication comprised of what can only be called “push-ups.” When one lizard encounters another, each takes its turn bobbing head and torso up and down in a complex and jerky system of frantic interaction. By this means, lizards of each species establish territorial authority, reinforce social hierarchies, even engage in mating rituals.
It appears that these lizards evolved from a single species settling the islands ..read more
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1w ago
Michele Root-Bernstein, Laszlo Slomovits & Jennifer Burd
WAYMARKS
smalle raine downe
… this longing
for a change
mrb
shall I compare thee
sunlight caught in the web
ls
new preferred pronoun
did gyre and gimble
in the wabe
jb
let us go then, you and I
(motorized wheelchairs)
mrb
  ..read more
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1w ago
Dick Allen
CONSIDERING THE TREBONITES
The world grew stranger … he had almost lost the feeling of
being on a strange planet; here it returned upon him with
desolating force. It was no longer ‘the world,’ scarcely even ‘a
world’: it was a planet, a star, a waste place in the universe,
millions of miles from the world of men …”
—C.S. Lewis
When we interviewed them, we found they had no insurance
and believed in great acts of page turning.
“The heavens are filled with dead end runs,” they said,
“angel-headed hipsters, old washing machines.
Sometimes you can see the outline of a woman’s elbow
and ..read more
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1w ago
Ansuya Patel & Batya Weinbaum
COURAGE
When I wrote a check for fifty dollars,
that’s all I have I said to the taxi driver
who locked the doors of his black Mercedes.
He drove like a maniac down a dirt road.
Shall I drive, I asked. Don’t you trust me.
I’m not going to kill you, he yelled like
he was doing me a favour. This is where
you hang up faith, watch it somersault into air.
He placed a hand on my thigh. You don’t want
to touch me, I may have some awful disease.
His fist hit the steering wheel. Crazy bitch,
sh ..read more
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2w ago
Nancy Beagle
THE WEDDING DOLL
She boxed me—saving me, she said, for the wedding.
She shall be my centerpiece, stand next to the cake.
That was when she was twelve.
I was a birthday gift to a girl who loved dolls. A girl who had
dreams, pictured herself, apron-clad, in a sunny kitchen
fixing pot roast for a husband, four children.
It is now 65 years later, and I’m stuck up in the attic,
like a child’s cradle outgrown or a rocking horse
no longer needed. And I am still in the turquoise box
with magenta lettering proclaiming Madame Alexander.
We, the most cherished dolls of t ..read more