Joseph Ramelo In those early days, Hunter Point was a bantam uncial: shorter, rounder, and everyone called him ‘p’. Only his mother called him Peepee, but for him that was not a nickname, just an embarrassing secret. Anxious were the…
Category: REWIND
REWIND vol7 n1 2010
The Last Time I Saw Quinn
Elizabeth Lopeman Quinn arrived the night before last when I was making Mark’s dinner. I heard the door crack open and then he was there in the light from the hallway with that black leather duffel his dad had given…
Moriah
Ian Rhodewalt The desert becomes a soup of glass: I cannot return to the woman who holds the rain and the sun. This final altar still holds me, the bloodied ram rises from his freeze of death, his newborn bellow…
In-a-Minute Men
Bernadette Esposito You see them on the streets: driving cars, riding bicycles, walking, running, even pushing strollers. You see them at rest stops, at gas stations, at Laundromats and Supermarkets. You see them in front of you: in lines, on…