The Masculine Virtues

I’m very proud to report that my short story, “The Masculine Virtues,” was published yesterday (September 30, 2026) in Patrika Aranyak: A Journal of Literature and Humanities, which describes itself as a “bilingual [English and Hindi] journal dedicated to literature, critical inquiry, and the humanities.” The journal is headquartered in Rajasthan, India. Here’s the link … Continue reading The Masculine Virtues

Ghost Lane

by Frank Diamond A children’s novelette of mine called “Ghost Lane” was published today (July 2, 2026) in the international literary magazine Yugen Quest Review, which is based in Kolkata, India. I wrote the story over 25 years ago for my daughter. Below are the link to the story and then the WordPress version of the … Continue reading Ghost Lane

Bricklayer

By Frank Diamond AUTHOR'S NOTE: My short story, “Bricklayer,” was published earlier this month (December 10, 2025) in County Lines: A Literary Journal. The issue features writers from all over the world. You can purchase the journal anywhere if you just give them the ISBN: 9798268850482 or purchase it online at Bookshop.org which shares revenue with an independent bookstore near … Continue reading Bricklayer

A Christmas Carol

a short story by Frank Diamond A short-short story of mine called “A Christmas Carol” was published today (December 16, 2025) in a literary magazine called Yugen Quest Review, which is based in Kolkata, India. Here’s the link to the story. And below is the WordPress version of the story. You order a bowl of French … Continue reading A Christmas Carol

How Long?

AUTHOR’S NOTE: My short story, “How Long?” was published this week (December 23, 2024), in a literary magazine called Lost Lake Folk Opera. Notice that for once I didn’t say “little literary magazine” because this issue comes in at over 190 pages; that’s not little. Here’s the link to the pdf of the magazine. “How … Continue reading How Long?

Now Batting

AUTHOR’S NOTE: My short-short story, “Now Batting,” was published last Monday (December 16, 2024), in a little literary magazine called Written Tales. Here’s the link to the magazine. I’ve also pasted the story below here on my WordPress page. Randy Torrez steps up to the plate for the most important at-bat in his life. Two … Continue reading Now Batting

Stretch

Here's a short story of mine called "Stretch" that was published today (November 9, 2022) in a little literary magazine called Rockvale Review.

Bus Ride

My short story, "Bus Ride," was recently published (November 8, 2022) in Rundelania Literary Magazine, a publication of the Rochester, N.Y., public library. Here's the story.

Accumulator

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Here's a short story of mine called "Accumulator" that was published on April 16, 2022 in the publication Wordrunner eChapbook. https://echapbook.com/anthology/2022/accumulator.html?fbclid=IwAR3zQYjcNM9OTDOREAHXrEuLDGRseY9X-NdgeUOQU9XsnEoFOUcwQLVK3eU And it's pasted below in WordPress, as well. Rodney McDaniels pushes open the kitchen door enough to be able to crane his head out and scan the bar. He spots the guy … Continue reading Accumulator

Anxiety Dreams

A poem by Frank Diamond A poem of mine called "Anxiety Dreams" was published today (November 2, 2021) in a little literary magazine call "shuf Poetry." Here's the link. It is interactive: you have to press on the blue words (sometimes it's just 1 blue letter) to read it through. You know you've reached the … Continue reading Anxiety Dreams

Unremembered Acts

a short story by Frank Diamond A short story of mine called "Unremembered Acts" was published today (May 4, 2022) in a little literary magazine called Nzuri Journal of Coastline College. Here it is below in WordPress. “You have a name,” Lenore Lyons says. “Gabe Sullivan.” “You are here.” “I am.” Silver Waters of Yardley, … Continue reading Unremembered Acts

The Anointed

A short story by Frank Diamond We were downing brews in Iffy’s when Julie mentioned that she would love me to kill her ex-husband. Of course, she didn’t say it just that way.  “Take care of Donald for me, will you Cheryl?” she whispered. In the darkness, the bruises under her eyes could have been … Continue reading The Anointed

The Shop Steward

From Damage Control, a collection of short stories by Frank Diamond. Go ahead, I’ll talk while you’re eating lunch. We only get a half hour.  This is your membership card. I’m supposed to tell you that dues will be deducted from your paycheck at the end of each month. We have a closed shop here. … Continue reading The Shop Steward

Wavelength

Dad and big brother, Jason, got along well — great, in fact — except for those stupid occasional arguments that any two family members can have; the kind often forgotten before they’re forgiven.

Beggar

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This short story was published in the summer 2019 issue of the little literary magazine Pattern Recognition No. 4.  “Some old bag probably just lost her old bag,” Mike Feller decides with a shrug. He had just turned onto Godfrey Avenue when his beams swiped an object. At first Mike thinks it’s a … Continue reading Beggar

Holly Bush

Outside the bay window
This gift to my late wife
Given to her by her sister
Years ago plopped in a hole
No bigger than a shovel scoop
Man, has that thing grown
Cardinals sometimes peck the branches
Pulling berries from icy weaves
And my late wife’s wonderment
Gentles me down corridors of dreams

Monkeydemon

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This short story was originally published in the spring 2016 issue of the Fredericksburg Literary and Arts Review.  Monkeydemon is the reason I stand on this bridge above a man-made lake in the middle of which sits a man-made island. It is 10:30 on New Years Eve. Anticipatory bangs, pops, and shouts stumble … Continue reading Monkeydemon

The Vault

We meet in the afternoon. Since Amy raises a young child, she’s the first to leave. I linger. Twice I stop at the hotel bar but it smells like formaldehyde, and after that I usually head back to the Vault—to where we began. Inside the Vault, business people unwind and I study the list of … Continue reading The Vault

Vapor

Finding these drugs is like suddenly coming across flashing detour signs. Everything changes. I am here in this suburban nook of a playground because I’d read in the weekly that cops had busted teens right by the sliding board and swings. The news had been accompanied by an editorial stating that the scourge of addiction … Continue reading Vapor

Feather

When I get to the cemetery, I crunch through the ice-encrusted snow as wind rumbles over the expanse. I am not dressed for this. My fingers ache, and I keep blowing warmth into my cupped hands.

Dad

a poem by Frank Diamond Limped through lifeKicking along pavementsRemnants of an injuryFrom Kensington’s fieldsPast kept in checkBarely nodded toward Mark Twain’s sawAbout fathers, sonsCuts dully clichéd rutTaking much longerFor wisdom to descendLike a Pentecostal tongue Leaves house at nightTo catch R bus’s moanAt Boulevard and CQuiet, quiet, quiet descendsLike mist of prayerAscending to the … Continue reading Dad

Near Cades Cove At the Foot of the Smokies, By Mary Sherritze

Harsh across the hollow, a crow calls.  In the distance,  a blue-tinged smoke hovers over the vast blue mountain             a rustle of wind —                          on the decayed pine stump                                     beard lichen glistens Mountain laurel and flame azalea are stippled through- out the clearing: so thickly massed are the rose and  purple rhododendron, they seem afire … Continue reading Near Cades Cove At the Foot of the Smokies, By Mary Sherritze