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Apr 30, 20231 min read
The House of My Soul - Bert Rock
I am not a whole man, a whole person, something is missing, has always been missing. I should not know what I know. No one should ever...
Apr 13, 20231 min read
Monthly - Anna Boughtwood
Monstrously menstrual, a body all exposed nerve and confrontation Anna Boughtwood lives just over the Dunn Memorial Bridge from Albany....
Apr 11, 20231 min read
Silence is a Loaded Gun - Megan Cartwright
Dawn’s silence is a loaded gun and I am trigger-happy, coxcomb god-like in dappled light and early morning dew drops, weapon poised atop...
Apr 7, 20231 min read
Warm Enough to Live - M. Shayne Bell
after Mao Tse-tung’s poem, “Loushan Pass” —for Debbie In Salt Lake City, some friends are homeless. One sleeps in a doghouse she heats...
Apr 3, 20231 min read
to moxie by the front door - Rachel Baila
you said i would unravel without you, but i’ve never been so tightly woven within myself as the day there was no more us and i knew your...
Mar 26, 20232 min read
Bacon - Steph Scott
For the carnivore, the smell of cooked bacon is a stimulant. It activates the salivary glands and awakens the stomach. Serotonin fills...
Mar 23, 20231 min read
The architecture of you - Sarah Durrand
I blinked and said my silent thanks to the stars for giving you a receding hairline and bloodshot eyes: subtle signs you weren’t actually...
Mar 20, 20231 min read
handful of earth - Trevor Scott Barton
I love the handful of earth you are as you lay on your back on the ground under the angel oak tree in the morning sun I lay between your...
Mar 17, 20231 min read
Fragile - Savannah S. Miller
I fell in love with a boy made of broken glass Bound together by chicken wire and Bid to stay upright by those who call on Sundays. I...
Mar 15, 20231 min read
Solace at Dusk - Ebony Sago
From dusk to dawn, I think of you. I sit in my room and write letters on top of letters, Full of feelings I have tried to construe. From...
Mar 13, 20231 min read
The Wound - Maze Orgiyvsky
The wound has teeth, the wound has a voice, the wound is treatment-resistant, the wound flakes and peels, the wound sings in the shower...
Mar 11, 20231 min read
Thirty (Part One) - Stepy Kamei
You could Break me right in half with A million filaments of Something like a siphoning; perhaps more of a Carjacking; blighting A most...
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