Contributing Writers
There Are No Names, Except for Adam
There are no names
For the bards I met tonight,
Though I feigned interest
As a flattered lady might.
Don’t Play With Matches
I met “Lauren” on Match.com. Or rather, she found me. That was the first red flag. Women are never attracted to me on Match.com, unless they are from Russia or the Philippines and seeking a green card marriage.
How You Persist
like fervent notations
on a legal pad
a memory lives like sharp red ink
in the margins
of my life
Marco Mannone
