Sandra Squire Fluck

- Poetry

Ecstasy of Night

When Mother began to die, tubes suckled her blue veins against the blue sky, and dreams pumped images of ocean and desert and her brother’s back whipped by alcohol’s tyrant. Soon, she would be a platform of fear shipped beyond welted skin and staccato sobs in the night.

- Poetry

when the eyes go bad

1 when the eyes go bad it’s time to see the years thru unstitched mouths where once her…

Do Not Fear

- Poetry

she

- Prose Poems

Origin of Lofar

- Tales of Lofar

Esperanza

- Short Story

The Billboard

- Plays

Poetry

Gull-Flapping Future Luck

Fixed, thus, on a yellowed wall above my eye, / This /

Poetry

Gold Woods & Meadow

It is there for u there / always / for you to touch / when it comes / as light

Short Story

Vivienne

It began one morning two weeks before summer vacation. The full moon shone through Vivienne’s window and woke…

Short Story

Stella

One evening, not too many months ago, Stella was riding in her motorized hot-air balloon when she saw…

Poet, writer, and educator, Sandra Squire Fluck is known for her love of books. She was born into a military family and traveled whenever and wherever her father was transferred. During these travels after sunset, she was also known to finish the novels she was reading with a flashlight in hand. She has written poetry, stories, plays, and essays since she was young, but during her college years poetry seemed to come unbidden and has become a lifelong calling.

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