Justin Stone's creekbed

songs, prayers, poetry, stories, art, photographs, moving pictures, fondnesses, tall-tales and meditations

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The Anterior Insula and Hwy W

Friday, April 21, 2017

Nugent's hands were all over Palin
behind Donald's Oval Office
but she played hunting trip

Thursday, April 20, 2017

I am heartened my short story "Gateway to the Rest" was a finalist in Glimmer Train's Short Story Award for New Writers. You may see the list of winners and finalists hereGlimmer Train is a great literary journal, Susan and Linda are strong editors/readers, and it's nice know the work means something to someone. I feel a bit old to be in the running for anything called new, but such is the complex nature of literary fiction, late blooming, and life. The work continues. "Gateway to the Rest" remains in revision and I hope one day it finds a place to be, where you might read. A whole body of new stories and poems are in revision, searching for places to be.

Wednesday, April 19, 2017

"And while Mr. Jeremy sat disconsolately on the edge of his boat—sucking his sore fingers and peering down into the water—a much worse thing happened . . ."




















Potter, Beatrix. "The Tale of Mr. Jeremy Fisher." A Treasury of Peter Rabbit and Other Stories. Avenel Books.

Saturday, April 15, 2017

The Son of All Bombs (SOAB)


Thursday, April 13, 2017

Beyond titillation:
The Biggest One

death, sex, white
supremacy and branding

Thursday, April 06, 2017

When the contingent employee
falls in the gone forest
nobody makes or hears
a sound but she.