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The Metaworker Podcast – The Borderland Furies by Oisín Breen

Posted on March 13, 2023

Episode Description: Matthew, Elena, and Mel talk with Oisín Breen about his poem “The Borderland Furies” and about his new book of poetry, Lillies on the Deathbed of Étaín, published […]

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“Ennui” by Alexander Lazarus Wolff

Posted on March 6, 2023

The sun peers down from above, spilling light on the ground; the clouds hang haloedby a fading gold. Daylight’s verve recedes as the purpling sky spreads across the horizon. I […]

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The Metaworker Podcast – In the Willow Garden by Isabel O’Hara Walsh

Posted on February 24, 2023

Episode Description: Matthew, Elena, Mel, and Cerid talk with Isabel O’Hara Walsh about her short fiction piece “In the Willow Garden”. Content Warning: We discuss victims of trauma and abuse […]

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“Unsettled Cemetery Dust” by Em Dietrich

Posted on December 5, 2022

In a house, in a heart, a demon lurked.  The girl found it in her dead brother’s skull buried in the backyard. She looked into its hollow sockets and thought […]

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“Last Meal” by Jason Brightwell

Posted on December 3, 2022

Tomorrow is too late. I’ve been listeningto the ground lick its lips, laying plans to closeon your heart. To beat the earth, brown batter, to bake afuneral bread. Toleave me hungry. […]

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“Hares to Hounds” by Marco Etheridge

Posted on November 21, 2022

The boy feigns sleep, but he is ready to spring. Two children stalk his bed, dark-light-girl-boy, clad in spring-green and ochre, barefoot both. The boy watches from under hooded eyelids, […]

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“The Last Nights of Sisterhood” by E.B. Cotenord

Posted on November 18, 2022

On my sister’s 21st birthday, I visited her at the Cook County Jail. Looking back, I wish I hadn’t been so annoyed to see her there. If only I had […]

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“Beautiful Grief” by Jason Brightwell

Posted on November 14, 2022

You wore your grey fate perfectly—laughter, golden touch. It was a show,  of course. Even as tiny hope waved over private blue melancolia, it stirred up a sludge,lingering at bottom’s black. You and […]

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“Ctrl+Z” by Deborah-Zenha Adams

Posted on September 23, 2022

(+_+)? A decade lost your last message sprang back to life today :O unwittingly resuscitated by a software upgrade. : – ) Happy Thursday! Such a great….xD …laughed so hard I cried<3  I’m so […]

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“Blueblack Pier” by Robin Wyatt Dunn

Posted on September 16, 2022

Sometimes I come out here to think—I’m tempted to say “about death,” but that isn’t socially acceptable, and not quite true. Not even death’s cousin, but there is a resemblance. […]

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“Out of Body” by Liza Olson

Posted on September 9, 2022

I am lying flat on the ground in a quiet living room in a quiet home in the kind of quiet suburb everyone’s at least driven through, if not lived […]

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“For Scale” by Daune O’Brien

Posted on July 29, 2022

My mother sayslife is goodshe is happydown sixmaybe seven —- no, eight poundssince catching upto her too-thin sisterwho is losing weight to chemofastand I want to say somethingbut I don’tstop […]

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“That Damn Selfie” by Laurel Osterkamp

Posted on June 13, 2022

If only Joyce hadn’t taken that damn selfie. Her and Tate, laughing at a truck stop in Mexico, drinking beer with lime, his cotton t-shirt sticky with sweat, her tank […]

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“Another Life” by Helen Nancy Meneilly

Posted on June 10, 2022

Helen Nancy Meneilly is an Irish poet whose work explores issues of identity, language, and womanhood. She is currently studying for her MA in Creative Writing through the Open University. […]

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“Alligators to Ashes” by Margaret S Mandell

Posted on June 6, 2022

Prologue to a Memoir Based on Love Letters to my Dead Husband By Margaret S. Mandell Sunday, December 10, 2017  My Dearest Love: October 2015. I am swimming laps alone […]

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“Fever Dream” by Rebecca M Ross

Posted on May 30, 2022

Rona piles rice from path to porch like snowdrifts sprinkled with crayon colored carrots, peas, corn– until the guardrail disappears under an ever-growing mountain  of cooked rice. I steal furtive […]

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“The Burial Begins Slow” by Robin Wyatt Dunn

Posted on May 23, 2022

The burial begins slow, carrying up the earth over the barrow for the devils, each in turn highing their breath and turning over the gravel, staring down into the ditch […]

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“Text Me When You Get Home” by Helen Nancy Meneilly

Posted on May 20, 2022

night falls like a brick.  urgent tongue of wind stuck to the back of my neck, hair wrapped around my throat. fist of keys in my coat pocket. wraiths of […]

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“Retribution” by Ash Evan Lippert

Posted on May 2, 2022

Ash Evan Lippert is a clay artist and emerging queer poet residing in the South Carolina upstate. Their poetry and fiction center on the exploration of liminal states of consciousness, […]

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“Close to the Fire” by Bill Kitcher

Posted on April 18, 2022

Jerry backed the ’68 Ford Fairlane into a driveway, then jammed it into Drive, and stomped on the accelerator. The tires squealed and he crossed the road, went up a […]

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“Pandemic Yoga” by Judith Beth Cohen

Posted on March 25, 2022

At the Senior Center, we challenge stereotypes about old ladies. We practice yogaoutdoors for “social distance.” If it starts to drizzle, we ignore it. If it pours, we run for […]

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“Scrutiny” by Tim Frank

Posted on February 14, 2022

I played with the curls of your clipped auburn hair that I kept sealed in your grandma’s silver locket, because you always said I didn’t truly see you. But I […]

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“So Many Ways to Live” by Victoria Woolf Bailey

Posted on February 11, 2022

When that moment arrives(by car, by bus, by daybreak) We live in it like a house(condo, apartment, tent down by the river) Imagining we may see it all again(later, someday, […]

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“In the Willow Garden” by Isabel O’Hara Walsh

Posted on February 7, 2022

Down in the willow garden, where me and my true love did meet,There we sat a-courting, my love fell off to sleep – “Rose Connelly,” traditional Appalachian ballad I hear […]

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“Drowned Man Lives Again” by John Grey

Posted on January 28, 2022

There was a lot of crazy thrashing at first and I was cursing myself for not keeping at it with those swimming lessons, and I had unkind words for the […]

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“In Between” by Kelly Claytor

Posted on December 24, 2021

Are you dead, Maria? One Hour It seems so. Seven Days Their black clothes. Their black veils. Their white handkerchiefs, dry in their pockets. None linger at my grave. No […]

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“Before” by Margaret Krusinga

Posted on December 20, 2021

Margaret Krusinga lives on sixty acres she and her husband manage loosely for wildlife. Diagnosed with MS in 1976, she graduated college under a cloud, in 1977. Poetry has become […]

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“Abruptly-” by Shalini Singh

Posted on December 10, 2021

Hotaru ika are a glow-in-the-dark species, hiding in the translitic a mesmerizing light courtesy of a network of thousands of photophores, drifting long hairs of a wild woman situated over […]

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“Rows” by Stephen Kingsnorth

Posted on November 22, 2021

A strange condition for a rowamongst the headstone rows that flankthe hill side cemetery,that hangs and flows,marble chips and chips off marble, chip paper,scree of lager cans and driven flowers;sunlight […]

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“Red Sun Red Moon” by Dan Yokum

Posted on November 19, 2021

Pauli stood at the railing on the back deck and flicked glances at the giant red sun fall slowly to the ground. The surrounding sky was a uniform hazy gray […]

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“Lookalike” by Cameron Morse

Posted on November 8, 2021

It’s funny how franticallya few leaves appear tobe waving at me when I liftmy eyes to the maplethat tried to kill me yesterdaydropping a hefty javelinjust a couple feet frommy […]

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“Tenderness” by Mary Paulson

Posted on October 4, 2021

Through the eye of a dream,the round pit of a binocular opening,I recognize myselfstanding in front of a stranger,his gun barrel pressedagainst the bone between my breasts. We’re in a […]

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“String Man” by Hadley James Hoyles

Posted on September 6, 2021

A heaviness paws at the groundsupporting the birch-wood tablewithout sound, left in the lurchwith this godforsaken mourning shroud. He lives so little, his face can matchthe umbra where the light […]

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“Avril” by Hadley-James Hoyles

Posted on August 23, 2021

The dull beep raises my guardas the seconds canter in the frostlit up by an anaemic starin the echoes of the morning. A glib voice asserts itselfinto my tame fantasy:-Not […]

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The Metaworker Podcast – The Poetry of Kate Shannon

Posted on July 28, 2021

Episode Description: Editors Matthew, Elena, Marina, and Darin talk to Kate Shannon about her wonderful poetry! We touch on the history of the form, some of the brutal inspirations that […]

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“The Surgeon” by Cameron Morse

Posted on July 5, 2021

If I  check my Facebookfor likes I must want to be liked      but why no one who sends me wishes knows my birthday       * Would […]

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“Perfusion” by Cameron Morse

Posted on June 7, 2021

Perfuse mebrain scanner Push your fluidsthrough my blood vessels my tissues Let whatever in me that is at issue be scanned interior scar star-birth tumor           […]

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“Dead Man’s Party” by Laura Becker

Posted on May 28, 2021

Laura Becker is a visual art student at the University of Wisconsin Milwaukee. Her work explores emotional and psychological contemplations through collaging and fusions of color, abstraction, and psychedelia. Find […]

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“The Mosquito and the Bell Jar” by Carol Motta

Posted on May 24, 2021

Our balsa-sweet Mosquito flies low and slow into the burning sun, undetectable by radarI hear only air scratching past the belly of the holdNo bomb today, just a tired man […]

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“Diadem for the End of the World” by Randi Sanders

Posted on May 10, 2021

Seven billion was the end predicted by that movie where the population was fed on a questionable combination of soy, lentils, and plankton that wasn’t really plankton because we needed […]

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“A Report on the Afterlife” by Michael Mintrom

Posted on April 23, 2021

The bus climbed slowly up the gravel road,the inside all dust and sweat, smellingof leather seats, of engine oil.The travellers rubbed together, chatting,recent arrivals to the peninsula,sharing stories from past […]

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“The Donkey Saint” by Carl Fuerst

Posted on April 16, 2021

When Emil was in Youth Brigade, his labor unit was relocated to a region called “Janesville Wisconsin.” The territory had already been processed by a dozen salvage teams and Emil’s […]

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“ghazal for aguas del sur” by Kate Shannon

Posted on January 29, 2021

once, mothers waited for their dead children in damp bodies untilno more noises crept from their wind-polyp’d throats, until a dozen moons passed, a skinned and rising tidethat never overtakes […]

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“Untitled” by Simon Perchik

Posted on December 28, 2020

Even without a caress its petals wait, try more red than usual then sweets, sent along with the scent from the latest hillside till one grave blossoms before the others […]

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“Thin Places” by Steven Croft

Posted on December 7, 2020

Through a broad valley of baked brown dirt and sparse green trees,past mudbrick and stone villages of flat-topped houses, we climbthe Humvees up the mountain, over the quickly shrinking road […]

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“Gone” by BH James

Posted on December 4, 2020

Bob Sanders awoke one morning from a dream to discover that he no longer existed. He had died in the night. He had been fifty-eight years old when he died. […]

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“Glass” by Chariklia Martalas

Posted on November 16, 2020

Did they tell you Inferno was made from glass? Clear as truth turned upside down  You can see through to the bottom of the world  An everywhere that exists below […]

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“Nigh” by Scott Mitchel May

Posted on September 14, 2020

Harvey Olsen never had any interest in surviving any kind of apocalypse — not zombie, not viral, and certainly not nuclear. He honestly did not understand those who did. All […]

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“Flatline” by Mark Hammerschick

Posted on August 10, 2020

“through the view/of a hollow lens/like an eye surprised/by lost sight”

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“As We Know It” by Marco Etheridge

Posted on July 31, 2020

You pause in the center of the footbridge, a silver-bright ribbon running beneath you, gravel paths serpentine under the locust trees that define the banks of the creek. The sun […]

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“Death and Mercy” by Kim Malinowski

Posted on June 29, 2020

She wasn’t a phoenix, but she knew ash. She painted herself with coals, with cinders. War paint disguising the woman of the woods. She felt knighted,  unable to cry out […]

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“The Next One Who Dies Had Better Be Living” by John Grey

Posted on April 6, 2020

Kill the funeral please.Mow down the mourners.Assassinate the coffin. Hey. pallbearers,hands up. don’t move.And preacher man…none of your phony speeches…heaven’s what I say it is. Don’t you know how muchI […]

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“The Outcast Dead” by Ken Allan Dronsfield

Posted on October 21, 2019

“In the dead and dark of night,/
upon a haunted gorge they rise.” #metaworkermonday

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And Then He Died by Matthew Maichen

Posted on October 19, 2019

Hello, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, nonbinary individuals of all ages. It’s been a while since we had an update from the editor-in-chief, but I’m out of work for […]

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“Stripped” by James la Vigne

Posted on July 8, 2019

Having little to his name when he died, the reading of Henry Fromm’s will went quickly. Nothing surprising or contentious. On paper he never did anything surprising or contentious. He […]

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“It was Slow” by Kaileen Campbell

Posted on July 8, 2019

I sat and held             the world’s coldest hand.One whose skin had been taken by ice. The palm of a dried soul          […]

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“What Do Birds Do When Bombs Go Off” by Shah Tazrian Ashrafi

Posted on June 3, 2019

When bombs rattle the insides of houses, cafes, churches, Twisting and turning their intestines, Hurling their insides out, Bleeding them dry, What do the birds do? Other than shooting out […]

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“Bodily” by Gale Acuff

Posted on May 13, 2019

I don’t care if I’m dead as long as I’m still alive, in Heaven I mean though not Hell, I might be dead but I’ll still be lively, just somewhere […]

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“Forgotten Man” by Ann Christine Tabaka

Posted on April 29, 2019

Dust motes dance on sunlight streaming through a dingy window. Rusty mailbox, empty, always empty. Cadaverous cobwebs mocking back at him from a peeling wall. He sits alone in his […]

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“Death of Whydah Sibyl” by Ken Allan Dronsfield

Posted on February 4, 2019

Stand at ocean-side, exhale screams cut through dense air, her throat tightens releasing weird screeching caterwauls. The ice melts and Sibyl climbs the tower; in gown of white with gold lace; coat-less, […]

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“Ash Lee” by Robin Wyatt Dunn

Posted on October 29, 2018

Come with me, it won’t be far; we have all night, and the seasons with it, in your heart:  I’m dying. I’ll tell you about the nearer part of it, […]

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“Exit” by Anupama Kadwad

Posted on July 23, 2018

I force myself to open the closed lids To catch a glimpse of my surroundings Try my utmost to overcome the lethargy Shake myself free of the stupor Tiredness which […]

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“He Stared Down the Barrel of a Gun and He Saw Me” by Stephanie Luka

Posted on January 22, 2018

I watched you slide swiftly into the fog encapsulating Eagle Junction railway station. Scraps of rust leaking with oil-stained dew flung into the past, and in the faint glinting of […]

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“The Plum Tree” by Ken Allan Dronsfield

Posted on December 25, 2017

  How did the despair become fluid for clear, dry eyes to shed? Why did the burden on the heart allow the stress and cause the beat to finally stop […]

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“The Watcher” by Jenna Crosier

Posted on May 1, 2017

Every year, from the first I was assigned to the graveyard, I would watch the headstones from my place upon the highest pine tree. My job was to make sure […]

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“TRUTH #4: The Face Behind the Mirror” by Matthew Maichen

Posted on February 27, 2017

I only ever wrote to be close to you. You didn’t exist. I knew that. But it didn’t matter when I could create words that would conjure you. And someday, […]

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“Verb Tenses” by Meli Ewing

Posted on February 6, 2017

The letter I wrote Lilly first thing after I found out talks to her in the present tense, like she still exists, because she does still exist for me, or […]

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“The Living Dead” by John Short

Posted on December 12, 2016

I opened my eyes, emerging from a dream but couldn’t remember anything at all. Shame really because I’d always considered dream space a bit like going to the cinema without […]

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“Water” by Gabby Catalano

Posted on November 28, 2016

“He laid his head in my palms And I watched as he grew a garden of roses Across a dying field. He had the power to entrap me in flesh […]

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“Shadows” by Hanoch Guy

Posted on October 31, 2016

I. I jump at the slightest touch on my cracked back. Fierce mountain wind rushes around me. My ears, too long and pointy. A cold hand on my forehead makes […]

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“This is not a Political Poem” by Addison Namnoum

Posted on June 27, 2016

Addison Namnoum and The Metaworker Editorial Staff would like to dedicate this poem to the victims of the Orlando shooting, and to their friends, families, and lovers. This is a […]

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