Fiery Scribe Review

by Frank Brunner You like to tap a tree right when it wakes, as March disrobes the woods, summer all day, regret all …

i dreamt of your sunny room again last night.  of your dusty old albums filled with Anatolian tales,  of your dried ora…

Yahuza Abdulkadir that boy who broke a bottle of sniper into his mouth wasn't a coward he was just tired of roma…

by Alec Juarez now tell me have you ever been witness to extended-release suicide metered out s l o w l y over time bla…

--- Fiery Scribe Review presents an interview with Ibraheem Oladipupo, author of the writing guide, Strong Arms for W…

by Jensen Soderlund part 1 is faith, is being good, doing good  works; part 1 is my bleeding knees  bandaged in the sis…

by Olusoji Obebe he hangs his memories like some undried linens on the line, pegging them done with  difficult silenc…

by Lisa Thornton Combing through my memories in the manner of  that girl’s mother dragging the tool through my matted…