Sunday Comics
You always said I was out of control. Teach me hatred, then let me go… You didn’t care, no truth and no dare — Sunday Comics, blow everywhere. Now you’re so high, kiss all the guys, making me jealous, I wonder why…
Questions Should Be Asked
Poetry by Rezauddin Stalin.
Countdown to Yuletide: Musings on Vince Guaraldi’s A Charlie Brown Christmas, Now with More Christmas Glitzy
On the jazzier side of things, Andrew Hamlin listens to the seasonal delight of Vince Guaraldi.
Absent with Leave
Fiction by Stanley W. Beesley
… what to do
Now you know this is the end
Poetry from Douglas Colston.
The Christmas Parrot
A fess-tive video poem from Mark Taylor-Canfield.
Sunday Comics Xmas Day Edition
Are you bringing a present for me? Something pleasantly pleasant for me? Then it’s Sunday Comics I’m waiting for, would you mind slipping it under the door? Zat you, Santa Claus?
Sunday Comics: Xmas Eve Edition
It’s Christmas at ground zero, the Comics have run to ground. We can dodge debris while we trim the tree underneath the mushroom cloud!
Your Nakedness
Poetry by Mostofa Sarwar.
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