Skinny Devil Magazine

~A Winter Morning Haiku~  Liz Fink-Davenport Come back to bed The world is frosted for us Hibernate with me.

~Flags~ Liz Fink-Davenport Grief, I’ve learned, is really just love. Turned inside out. It’s all the love you want to give but there is no ...

Another 50 Years... As we ended 2017 with a look at music from 1967, I thought it appropriate to kick off the new year with another look...

WHAT WILL THE FUTURE, 50 years hence, think of us (in music and art) today? I don't know, but 50 years ago saw HUGE songs like ...

~To All Our Hearbreaks This Year~ Liz Fink Davenport  (Last poem of the year) Screw you.  The poem could end here, Love. It ...

Michael Hutchence Lindsay Caudill On November 22, 1997, my world changed forever. Twenty years ago, my favorite singer/songwri...

Music Rant #1 Dylan Bourne I'm sure anyone who decided to take the time to click the link to Skinny Devil Magazine already kno...

(ed note: this article was originally written 9/11/16) Attraction Lindsay Caudill I said Friday that I was going to elaborate on ...

~ #Metoo ~ Liz Fink-Davenport This poem is going to hurt. It's going to feel like you just had it happen. Like...just now. Not days...

“I just kinda died for you, you just kinda stared at me.” Lindsay Caudill Lindsay Caudill We discussed that line - my favorite line...