Top Ten
Who knew when we’d see each other again, with the pandemic rolling in and the economy flipping belly-up, with graduation and wedding and career plans scattering in the air like confetti.
Ten Masks I’ve Worn
“I guess I’m starting to believe that I may have something to say too.”
Paying Attention to the Rain
When it hasn’t rained since January, even the most absent citizen begins to notice.
Ten Traits I’m Looking for in a Husband
I didn’t expect to be single at twenty-five, but here we are.
Ten Facades
There are no miscalculations or extraneous details—things are only borrowed or loaned between neighbors.
The Ten Cheesiest Lines from My Teenage Morality Poetry
I managed to stretch this weak joke (reach for the stars but, like, “the actual stars”) for far too many lines—all rhyming, of course.
Call for Audition Submissions
Are you interested in joining the post calvin community? We have several openings for new writers beginning this August, and we’d love for you to audition!
Newuncertainnormaltimes
I hope that washing our hands becomes like an hourly act of service or prayer.
A Third Way
I see a man exhausted by the emotional toll his commitment to winning at all costs has had on his life.
Memorial Day
Meaning, it turns out, doesn’t always accompany mortality.
