Garage Fumes by Stacy Post This poem wants to be the grass blade of longing when you pull out the mower in Spring and see leaves from last fall still clinging to the deck. This poem wants you to lift the mower and sharpen that blade. Remove the dark underbelly of memory with unsteady fingers as you recall our last walk to the creek— tiny pliant maples sticking to our shoes, how we paused to remove them, held them up to the sky, how we stopped for the colors but not for each other. Stacy Post is a Midwestern writer in multiple forms. Her poetry chapbook, Sudden Departures, debuted in 2013. Her poems have appeared in Quail Bell Magazine, Synaesthesia Magazine, Flying Island, Midwestern Gothic, Pearl, Iodine Poetry Journal and others. A Pushcart Prize nominee for short fiction, her stories have appeared in CHEAP POP, Boston Literary Magazine, moonShine review, Fiction365, Referential Magazine and others. Her short pl...
Flying Island is the Online Literary Journal of the Indiana Writers Center, accepting submissions from Midwest residents and those with significant ties to the Midwest.