I’ll occasionally see the oddest things out of the corner of my eye – a beatnik cowboy, smiles like misplaced commas, even Pope Francis declaring from his window, “Don’t be afraid of tattoos.” The doctors say it’s the result of my body attacking itself. My knowing CPR helps, but not as much as you would […]
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Lacrimae Rerum by Howie Good
They killed and killed and piled the bodies up high. In the pile there was someone’s neck, someone’s head, someone’s leg. A neighbor’s child was able to crawl out, I don’t know how. He kept begging for water in a faint voice. It takes a long time to get over everything that’s happened. People no […]
A Losing Game by Howie Good
You should invest in failing, invest in losing, move around like a fish, searching for possibilities. You should create a room to get lost in, a room with what is billed as “the worst view in the world.” Do you see the donut? Do you just see the hole? But if you see the hole, […]
Hell Is Where You Find It by Howie Good
There’s a moon and the night is clear. A man camping in the woods wakes up from a dream of a bear biting his head to find a bear biting his head. But you know what? Some mystics seek out difficult situations in order to improve their ability to meditate. One even tried to meditate […]
Evidence of Common Descent Two Prose Poems by Howie Good
Evidence of Common Descent Now that we have moved the clocks ahead, I keep glancing around for the inevitable beggar. Good thing you aren’t here. The clouds resemble moldy photographs of potbellied pink cherubs. I have never seen that before. God’s own son must be stuck at Customs in a railway station near the border. […]
Dream, dream, dream Two Prose Poems by Howie Good
Dream, Dream, Dream 1 Ghosts of memory circle my head like nagging black flies. We all go shopping together for a mirror to put above the piano. Attitudes have changed. Authentic social life has been replaced with its representation. A half-grown man in a baseball cap that says Vietnam Vet on the front visits me […]
An Interview with Howie Good
Continuing on with our series, up next is the incredible Howie Good. When I think of prose poetry, Howie Good comes to mind right away. And if you’ve read his poems, you know exactly why. Howie is a frequent contributor to Unbroken. He’s been with us right from the start, and I can still remember […]
Spooky Actions at a Distance by Howie Good
1 Because he has been pinned, unpinned, repositioned and pinned again, he thinks he’s turning into a god, and that’s what baffles me and why I choose sleep, hoping to escape from people tattooed with words like “imagine” and “remember,” only to encounter someone laughing for no apparent reason. 2 As the eye continues to […]
New Collection by Howie Good
Hey guys, we’re spreading the word–Bad for the Heart, a new collection by Howie Good, is now available from Prolific Press. Wanna taste of Howie’s work? Go read here, here, here, and here. Then go buy the book!
New Book by Howie Good
Hey guys, just a head’s up, if you love Howie Good as much as we do, you’ll want to pick up a copy of his new book, Dark Specks in a Blue Sky, available for preorder now. If you haven’t had the pleasure of reading Howie yet, check out his work in Unbroken. He’s in […]