Poetry,
The Arts
How I Got Here Again and Again; Speak of Beasts, Speak of Love, Speak of Nothing
Kyle K. Anderson
Moon-sung birds / Rise like countries
Poetry,
The Arts
Salt
Kara Knickerbocker
But we don’t speak about it in the kitchen. We let infidelity churn in wedding pots and knead curved skin like bread dough.
Poetry,
The Arts
The Kind of Light I Give Off Isn’t Going to Last
Diana Marie Delgado
I heard your name, the wind said it first, then the trees.
Poetry,
The Arts
Left Behind
Holly Day
I imagine / he’s trying to write something, a letter
Poetry,
The Arts
Of Light and Cheese
Scott Neuffer
Truth be told, I’m a cheesy guy / who falls in love with everything.
Poetry,
The Arts
What Doves Bring
Melinda Palacio
Sixty birds descending on a wire / sounds like the first time I shuffled cards.
Poetry,
The Arts
From Language’s Body
Lora Straub
Try A without capital, without apple without an arrow
Poetry,
The Arts
Questions for the Woman I was Last Night, 2
Jacqui Germain
Did the canary in your throat come out / screaming
Poetry,
The Arts
Philip Rieff Writing a Letter to Susan Sontag, In the Middle of Divorce Proceedings; Death at Twelve
Michael Mungiello
Sleep and age make the same smell in your mouth.
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