Category Archives: 10th Anniversary
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Notes on the Flash Fiction Selections
Leave a commentOctober 5, 2025 by The Citron Review
I’ve been listening to the podcast Good Hang with Amy Poehler, each week since it started and at the end of …
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Letter from Founding Editor
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
Shortly after completing my Masters coursework at Antioch University of Los Angeles in 2009, I found myself wondering, as many …
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Notes on the Micro Fiction Selections
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
With wet palms, overwhelming nausea, we drive blind to kingdom come. Stragglers are left beneath the beating sun. At an …
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Notes on the Creative Nonfiction Selections
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
When I started an MFA at Antioch University in 2010, coming from the Midwest to Antioch was like going from …
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Notes on the Flash Fiction Selections
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
I do not remember a time in my life when I was not reading or writing. My mother claims that …
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Notes on the Poetry Selections
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
When I lived in Los Angeles (2003-2010), I lived in Santa Monica, nine blocks from the beach and a million …
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Swirling Debris
2September 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Tisha Marie Reichle-Aguilera She stands on the corner, only one young man next to her. His headphone bass …
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It Comes in Waves
1September 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Erica S. Arkin As he rowed out past the breakers, Papa told me fishing would soothe him the …
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The Charcoal Maker
2September 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Heather Bourbeau The irony was not lost—the conservationist become charcoal maker. He knew more than anyone the value …
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Sabotage (or So Much for the Revolution)
Leave a commentMarch 20, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Alina Stefanescu with the Beastie Boys as in wreck with slow hands, trawling the shores of my flesh, …
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