Nicholas didn’t know how long his father had been waiting for him to get his ass out of bed. The cabin’s view of the mountains and lake must have cost his father, or his corporation, more than Nicholas could make in the next five years. The sun was bright, and Nicholas blocked it with his hand until his eyes adjusted. A hawk corkscrewed high overhead, […]
A Writer’s Lament, by Todd Hogan – A “Found” poem
I awake after a night of anxious dreams to discover that I had not yet been transformed into a monstrous, verminous Franz Kafka. A screaming comes across the bedroom. Happy writers are all alike; every unhappy writer is unhappy in his own way. Call me Melville. Catch-22 was love at first sight. All Vonnegut happened, more or less. It was a dark and stormy night; […]
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