Unlikely 2.0


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Editors' Notes

Maria Damon and Michelle Greenblatt
Jim Leftwich and Michelle Greenblatt
Sheila E. Murphy and Michelle Greenblatt

A Visual Conversation on Michelle Greenblatt's ASHES AND SEEDS with Stephen Harrison, Monika Mori | MOO, Jonathan Penton and Michelle Greenblatt

Letters for Michelle: with work by Jukka-Pekka Kervinen, Jeffrey Side, Larry Goodell, mark hartenbach, Charles J. Butler, Alexandria Bryan and Brian Kovich

Visual Poetry by Reed Altemus
Poetry by Glen Armstrong
Poetry by Lana Bella
A Eulogic Poem by John M. Bennett
Elegic Poetry by John M. Bennett
Poetry by Wendy Taylor Carlisle
A Eulogy by Vincent A. Cellucci
Poetry by Vincent A. Cellucci
Poetry by Joel Chace
A Spoken Word Poem and Visual Art by K.R. Copeland
A Eulogy by Alan Fyfe
Poetry by Win Harms
Poetry by Carolyn Hembree
Poetry by Cindy Hochman
A Eulogy by Steffen Horstmann
A Eulogic Poem by Dylan Krieger
An Elegic Poem by Dylan Krieger
Visual Art by Donna Kuhn
Poetry by Louise Landes Levi
Poetry by Jim Lineberger
Poetry by Dennis Mahagin
Poetry by Peter Marra
A Eulogy by Frankie Metro
A Song by Alexis Moon and Jonathan Penton
Poetry by Jay Passer
A Eulogy by Jonathan Penton
Visual Poetry by Anne Elezabeth Pluto and Bryson Dean-Gauthier
Visual Art by Marthe Reed
A Eulogy by Gabriel Ricard
Poetry by Alison Ross
A Short Movie by Bernd Sauermann
Poetry by Christopher Shipman
A Spoken Word Poem by Larissa Shmailo
A Eulogic Poem by Jay Sizemore
Elegic Poetry by Jay Sizemore
Poetry by Felino A. Soriano
Visual Art by Jamie Stoneman
Poetry by Ray Succre
Poetry by Yuriy Tarnawsky
A Song by Marc Vincenz


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Three Poems by Calvin Pennix

Diligence of Said Place

There's an alternative to this consumer imperative
                             which navigates its way diligently

                           suggesting a potential for failure


In a solitary stance
                              you move

providing fodder
                 for the expanse of the generic


You emerge in a historical context
                          a unique subject of repetition

irreducible

             and down to the spinal
                            of a said place


Over the horizontal you trip
                                         with the expectation of summering well

potential seasons awaiting anxiously

adjacent to stigmatic

                     translucent skies




Adrift You Are Ambitious

You are forced into
                           the diction of alienation

                                       an estrangement from our community

The tradition of climbing                        standing

                                            dominates
                                                           while we sit as the minority

                          Adrift you are ambitious

your experience                                       our hindrance

The world is dying
                             as you attempt to live
leaving footprints on its decaying crust




This Place as a Funnel

In praxis
circuitously seeking a freedom
                                       you deem essential

An adventure
                       funneled as abortive
creates in its wake
                               a radiance
                               bordering on obscurity

                                                                      a diphthong
                                                                      leering at your hiatus


An emblem
                 masking absence
shackles your grief

just as I
                 again
become audible

and speak to you
                 in unimportant tones


A living rotation
                                completes the habitation
of a creative circuit

while you seem                                 uninclined
              to disclose your fixation of
            limbo


Dominant with tension
                                       is the perplexity of


                                                                              place


as I come as the last line of where you began


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Calvin Pennix lives with his wife and daughter in Mission Viejo, CA where he is completing his MFA and MA in English at Chapman University. He is currently an instructor at Everest College, where he teaches Composition, Literature and Algebra and has just completed his thesis in which he attempts to portray that imagination, art, literature and history are as real as experience. Calvin currently has work appearing in UCity Review and A Few Lines Magazine.