October 17, 2025 | Poetry
Further from A Working Class Book of Psalms
KG Miles
Me sitting down before a cheesecake factory menu
and seeing only letters.
Me fucking without even a hair as much the enjoyment
I get from a waffle--
October 16, 2025 | Interview
Time Capsules, Pockets, and Alienation at the End of the World: an Interview with Dan Leach
Shannon Waite
Junah at the End of the World is about, well, Junah, a twelve-year old boy going through the uncertainty of Y2K. It’s funny to look back at that time and to think about how different things were, to
October 14, 2025 | Fiction
Persian Rug
Jacqueline G.
That day I let him touch me in his car on the side of the train tracks outside of town.
Advice for Parents of Not-Normal Children at Normal Children’s Parties.
Anaïs Godard
Do not follow your child too closely. Hovering makes it look like something might go wrong, which of course it might, but the point of these events is to pretend it won’t. Maintain a five-foot buffer
I Don't Regret Cheating
Katherine Gervais
At six years old, I wanted to be a boy. I cut my hair short. I wore blue shorts. I ran around with my shirt off. I threw oranges at my sister and her friends.
New York On Tap: Peter BD’s The Bartender
Kalliopi Mathios
Peter does not center himself as an influencer-writer-genius producing work so insular few can relate. Instead, he masterfully turns the tables.
You Smell Like You
Jamie-May Minjie
“He copied and pasted your text and sent it to me.” I rephrased it.
A Real Man
dankzell
They always share their worst secrets with me and look to me for female forgiveness.
Hard Working Husband
Corinne Jones
On the television, Paul Hollywood is doling out handshakes - I'd settle for eye contact from my husband-
Fishing Buddy
Emma Foley
If you grew up here, an old man, maybe your uncle, would inform you many times that the sand in Ocean City was not real sand, but synthetic sand made in a factory.
Party Tricks
Sirena He
I still had to sneak out of my house to go out at night. Mom and Dad liked to pretend I was a little angel virgin who didn’t know the lecherous ways of men. Too bad for them. They’d raised me with a
Poems Are Kisses
Christina Hartzell
That date where he asked if we could have a threesome and I said no and so we had sex on his roof instead
Three poems
Ivan Genc
In my earliest memories, I am building tall towers out of indigo blue picture books
An Interview With Austyn Wohlers & An Excerpt From Her New Novel 'Hothouse Bloom'
David DuFour
I think art is interesting to write about because it’s bound in a certain idealism but scenes can get competitive and toxic.
Touch Me
Martin Brodsky
“If you desire something,” she said, “ask for it with honesty and clear communication. Then accept the answer you receive, whatever it may be.”
Hobart tees
Hobart editors
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Folk Matters
Matthew Denton-Edmundson
The ladybug nymphs were hatching in the hoop house.
In Defense of Ostriches
Su Mielke
Otters float in pools of blood, swans tangle in rivers of entrails. Heads of leopards wear fringed shawls, their fangs piercing shallow trenches.
Lay My Pants In Our Empty Bed and Hump Them, Just a Little
Alex Rost
Because cigarettes are one thing,
but my baby won’t have me smelling of shame.
Not a Malcolm Rimmel Story
Sam Berman
He told me he knew someone on death row. That dreamcatchers weaken over time. He said Oktoberfest was the Promised Land.
The Virginity Experiment
Cameron Edrich
Before the third time I lost my virginity, I recorded myself eating an orange with nothing but my mouth.
Muscle Memory
Annabelle S. Baird
The wanting requires an immense amount of theater.
Very Colorado
Elizabeth Autrey
We landed on Court TV but didn’t watch it. We talked for five hours.
Liquid Burden
Yan Benink
We cracked the Nyquil bottle’s safety seals and interlaced our arms like two pirate bridesmaids as we counted down our chugging
What Becomes A Gentile’s Dream
Kevin Barnes
I’ve never told anyone this story before because it is a little embarrassing. Plus legally I’m not really supposed to talk about it but…here we go.
I had my first sexual experience when I was
3 For Hobart
Hugh Blanton
I did not raise my glass in toast to the passing of Gene Hackman.