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  • Poems

    Retired Architecture

    father / dreams of / the fountain / he visits / he stays / he looks into its center / thinks he sees a world

    By Zuzanna Juszkiewicz
  • Fiction

    Bad Sex: Microfictions

    "The hooker said her name was Solace, which was exactly what he needed after the heartwreck of the last six months."

    By Jonathan Papernick
  • Poems

    Rappelling

    My mother finds out about the child I did not have from Facebook. This is how regret arrives: in the arms of machines.

    By Emily O'Neill
  • Fiction

    Formerly Burma

    "Where’s a worse location for a problem than one’s own head?"

    By Tom Molanphy
  • Poems

    The Topography of

    The you in a stranger’s bed, / closing your eyes once / thinking only ocean.

    By Keegan Lester
  • Fiction

    On the Terror Traditionally Associated with Developing Real Property

    He’d planted his daughters there, but they’d borne no fruit. He called it a farm though that was the exact thing is wasn’t.

    By David Connerly Nahm
  • Poems

    Three Poems

    A woman plants / my name in her bone / but will not tell me / when rain is coming

    By Hafizah Geter
  • Poems

    IRL: A Third Excerpt

    One night she steals / an onion from one / of the nuns tells me it’s / the sweetest thing she ever / tasted.

    By Tommy Pico
  • Fiction

    Pastrami

    "She touched a kneecap, that foreign object. Yes, she said, remembering. You."

    By Madeline Stevens
  • Poems

    IRL: A Second Excerpt

    feasting on boys ideas / and language and chips / of technology. Sometimes / real food.

    By Tommy Pico
  • Poems

    Owl Contemplating a Frisbee

    if you journey home by nightlight consider / how much the beak’s wielded innocence can rend and tear

    By Rich Ives
  • Poems

    IRL: An Excerpt

    Who deserves yr story? / Not all stories. Not my story / my lol truth not life of live-/ lihood or food.

    By Tommy Pico
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We are Blunderbuss Magazine, a web magazine of arts, culture, and politics, an ordnance of fire and improvisation. What ties together these essays, stories, poems, photographs, comics, and other bits of aesthetic shrapnel is a common attitude of visceral humanism. We aim for earnest noise. We want to splash in the mud of lived experience, to battle for a radical empathy, and to provide a megaphone to howling assertions of human subjectivity.

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