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Some recent web appearances can be found here:
I am interviewed:
A new poem at Blue Lotus Review:
A new poem at Newport Review:
A new poem at BLIP (formerly Mississippi Review):
Blue Lake Review:
My interview on internet radio:
My video interview (special thanks to Rebecca Tickle, David Tankersley and Kent Hamson):
An audio recording of me reading a poem at Verse Wisconsin:
 Used Furniture Revew:

A new story at Prime Number:
http://primenumbermagazine.com
A new prose poem here at Salt River Review:
At The Flea:
One new poem here at Bloody Bridge Review:
Another internet radio interview:
At Slingshot:
At Steel Toe Review
A new piece of flash fiction at JMWW:
An interview at Flutter:
A radio interview at Vox Poetica:
A poem at Bolts of Silk:
Two poems at Word Riot:
A new story and an interview at Gray Sparrow:
My e-chapbook, here at Right Hand Pointing
At Ghoti (along with Mia Sara, yes that Mia Sara:
At Hamilton Stone:
At Prick of the Spindle:
At Literary Burlesque:
At Pig in a Poke:
AtFoliate Oak:
At Thirteen Myna Birds:
An essay on Woody Allen:
At Hobble Creek Review:
At Sawbuck:
At Battered Suitcase:
At Barn Owl Review:
At Milk Sugar:
At Apt:
At Cautionary Tale:

Phoenix

 

 

They’ve piled

fresh lumber

 

in the yard

 

of the burned-out

duplex.

 

 

 

Stephanie Dancing

 

 

 

I was younger. I was half-awake.

I watched Stephanie dance. She

moved like spheres intersecting.

The music was room-size.

The crowd swayed toward me

then away. I did not do much.

The night held terrors even as the

day held back. I only wanted

everything back then. I only wanted

Stephanie to stop dancing, to talk

to me the way angels talk to ecclesiasts.

 

 

 

Stephanie Dancing 2

 

 

 

Let’s say Stephanie Dancing

is a symbol. Let’s say it

represents something like lost

youth, beauty unattainable.

Now, let’s take Stephanie Dancing

and put it on the credenza.

It looks almost jaunty there, a

fishbowl full of diamonds.

Whenever there are guests they

stop and glimmer, oh I see

you have Stephanie Dancing.

And I say, sadly, maybe disingenuously,

No one can have Stephanie Dancing.

Everyone nods, lost in thought.

This is the power of Stephanie

Dancing. This is its Oracular Office.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 “Sometimes, when I couldn’t afford to pay the utility bill at the end of the month, I was forced to read by the light of the stories themselves.”

                        --Steve Stern, from The Angel of Forgetfulness

 

 

 

 

. “Where do we go when we die? he said.

            I don’t know, the man said.  Where are we now?"

                                          --Cormac McCarthy


"Phoenix" appeared originally in Horse Less Review.


Other work forthcoming in:


Beat Scene, Petrichor Review, Folded Word Press, Blue and Yellow Dog, Chaffey Review, Red Light Bulbs, Toucan, LES Review, Pink Narcissus, Silkworms, Stanley the Whale, Stymie, Wrong Tree, Verdad, Vehicle Magazine and more...

All books and publications by Corey Mesler can be ordered signed or inscribed from www.burkesbooks.com