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In Love

By on Apr 2, 2023 in Poetry | Comments Off

I’m in love, love, love with Patty-Penny-Cindy-Linda-Brenda before I know what love is. She is cuter than all the other girl sin Mrs. Mendenhall’s class and worth all of Uncle Dale’s teasing; pinker than Bazooka Bubble Gum at the candy store across from Wiggins Street School; sweeter than Saturday mornings, cartoons and Froot Loops with six extra teaspoons of sugar; yum, yum, yummier than homemade ice cream churned by uncles after bailing hay on the hottest day of July; more real than a bloody nose on the school bus, my first cigarette in the woods; more thrilling than coasting my bike...

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Featured Works: Week of March 26 (Renewal)

By on Mar 26, 2023 in Issue Archives | Comments Off

A lot has happened since an issue of Wild Violet last came out, but we are back! In the spirit of renewal, this week’s contributors offer fresh eyes on ordinary things. “All these peach blossoms” by Ayaz Daryl Nielsen evokes the rebirth of spring. “Only You Could Catch Me” by David Sapp recalls the memory of a childhood rescue. “Crows and dragonflies” by Ayaz Daryl Nielsen examines the inspiration of nature.   If you are a contributor who prefers to send submissions via the postal service, use our new address:  Wild Violet P.O. Box 887 Havertown, Pa....

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crows and dragonflies

By on Mar 26, 2023 in Poetry | Comments Off

crows and dragonflies dewdrops on blooming roses the constant...

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Only You Could Catch Me

By on Mar 26, 2023 in Poetry | Comments Off

Only you could catch me. Auntie, this is your memory, But I’ll gladly abduct it, or Let’s say, better yet, whoever Lives longer absconds with it and Is required to tend the recollection: You, just fourteen at the bottom Of steep, basement stairs And me, just four at the top, I seized the chance of flight, Flung my little body at you, And you had no choice but to catch me. It was a good thing you were looking, But I knew only faith, not doubt. Only you could catch me. Still a child trapped like me, We recognized our comradery. Mom shrieked and swore; We escaped; we were free. Only you...

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all these peach blossoms

By on Mar 26, 2023 in Poetry | Comments Off

  all these peach blossoms their wild, earthy green fragrance enough for us...

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Edward Furlong Returns to the Convention Circuit

By on Jan 31, 2022 in Interviews | Comments Off

It’s 2 p.m. on the second day of FanX 2021, and the line of fans excitedly awaiting their brief one-on-one moment with Edward Furlong is at a standstill — again. “Does your son’s name have a special meaning?” Eddie leans forward and asks while he autographs a Pet Sematary 2 poster, personalizing it with a dedication. The young dad, appropriately dressed as superhero, beams as he’s handed back one of his most prized movie memorabilia — now signed by his son’s favorite actor. “Dude, that’s really cool…” Eddie chats away. He patiently devotes just as much time learning...

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