Psycho-Biddy

This face has changed, angelic to angled,   but do not doubt what I can do,   the lightness of Continue reading →

Werewolves

What I remember is his taste,   all these years later after it ended like a gunshot.   I wonder Continue reading →

Slasher

We all wait for the happy ending— the masked man back in the lake, his machete bagged and taken as Continue reading →

October

      Isaiah Vianese‘s poems and book reviews have appeared in Assaracus, Blue Collar Review, The Fourth River, Lambda Literary, Moon City Review, Continue reading →

Catching a Toolbox at the Swain Swamp

      Isaiah Vianese‘s poems and book reviews have appeared in Assaracus, Blue Collar Review, The Fourth River, Lambda Literary, Moon City Review, Continue reading →

Don’t Try So Hard

      Isaiah Vianese‘s poems and book reviews have appeared in Assaracus, Blue Collar Review, The Fourth River, Lambda Literary, Moon City Review, Continue reading →

VHS, the 90s

In my memory, it’s always autumn. My favorite place is Valley Video and its shelves of tapes in clamshell cases Continue reading →

Nebraska, Sometimes

Sometimes I miss those buttery afternoons, a mystery on TV and something sweet crisping in the oven. There was time Continue reading →