A threesome with a stranger brings a couple closer together.
For Blond Boys Hit by Cars
Desire and death are never far apart; neither are beauty and tragedy.
Desire and death are never far apart; neither are beauty and tragedy.
Your Parents Say Okay
In this poem from his brand new book, award-winning poet Stephen Mills offers a stirring commentary on same-sex marriage, token acceptance, and the politics of “normal.”
Review: Baldwin the Poet
Award-winning poet Stephen S. Mills offers a reflective review of Jimmy’s Blues and Other Poems, a recently-released collection from the venerable James Baldwin, known best for his novels and essays.
The Problem with Slut-Shaming
Women aren’t the only people who are slut-shamed, as Stephen S. Mills found out when he went for a routine (and responsible) health screening.
I’m Supposed to Start with the Last Time I Saw You
Stephen Mills gently eulogizes his grandfather while reflecting on the distances that grow–perhaps inevitably–within families.
When I Realized I’d Never Be Romeo
Stephen Mills’ voice is unusual, and it’s affected his life in ways he never expected.