GLOW WORMS by Nicole Kuwik Just drunk enough to see the similarities between Edie Sedgwick and a pack of glow worms, doomed amidst their beautiful spindrals, I recall last night’s dream I scream from inside a 1960’s blue polyester dress, as chemicals are sprayed from a vaguely marked white aerosol can with dark brown lettering, […]


Yesterday by Nicole Kuwik YESTERDAY, I drove by a herd of cattle grazing next to a grave yard digesting remains through several chambers. Rumin donors have always done so involuntarily, via man-made hole in the side, Chained by the neck or penned in a hospital, for instance, inside of any given University of Veterinary Prominence. […]