A Garden Variety Love
A Garden Variety Love By Benjamin J. Gohs Milt the younger was right but the old man scoffed, and threw his book, scattering everything on the…
An Old Family Recipe
An Old Family Recipe By Benjamin J. Gohs “I have to do something before he kills me.” Smoke rose gently from mom’s mouth. She leaned in…
Such Healthy Brutes
Such Healthy Brutes By Benjamin J. Gohs THURSDAY “This town, how can I put this? This town gives my soul the shits … borough, burg, and…
Whalebone
Whalebone By Benjamin J. Gohs Poet Peter Mann believed not in muses nor inspiration but trusted in the cruelty of all wretched scribes to pilfer that…
Emory Silver Has Overslept
Emory Silver Has Overslept (All Is Well) By Benjamin J. Gohs “Six o’clock and all is well.” Those were the words, until today, Emory said each…
A short story entitled ‘Curly Parsly’
Curly Parsly By Benjamin J. Gohs SOMETIMES HE WHISPERED his own name for that was all he chose or perhaps all he could. Whether Curly Parsly…
Setting the Table
Setting the Table By Benjamin J. Gohs Libby worked the blade into the dirty skin slowly and without thought. The mindless task soothed her. Thin metallic…
