You insisted on wanting only one thing at a time, but the forest path was carved […]
Kristina Marie Darling
Because hell was a far more complicated place that anyone could have imagined, the jets spun […]
Viva Chthonia by Dana Curtis
Me and Simon and the three Israelis are in the line for overnight train tickets, tip-top […]
Let Me Feel For You by Alle C. Hall
Take a skull from a village or holy grove, fit its inner rim with white cloth. […]
“[Take a skull]” by Bhartrihari, translated by Andrew Schelling
http://www.tupeloquarterly.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/06/Jules-Supervielle-translated-by-Laura-Chalar.pdf Jules Supervielle (Montevideo, Uruguay, 1884-París, 1960) was born into a French-Basque family living in Uruguay. At ten, […]
Jules Supervielle, translated from the French by Laura Chalar
A Program Note Following the death of a loved one, poet Barbara Crooker asks, “How can we […]
“How to Go On”: Poems by Barbara Crooker, Amy ...
Dear husbands you hardly know how to set the green growing you hardly know the vine […]
Glazed Case by Rebecca Hazelton
Todd Melicker’s poems arise from a spare economy of grace. His one or two word lines […]
An Introduction to Todd Melicker by Elizabeth Robinson
Aristotle believed the eel was spontaneously generated from the guts of wet soil. It is not. First […]
THERE IS NO WAY OUT OF HERE: TRAUMA AND TRANSFORMATION ...
The End of Something, Kate Greenstreet’s most recent book, takes a circuitous route through the terrain of […]
“And it’s all just another story about how life could ...
Is not disease the rule of existence? There is not a lily pad floating on the […]
Now Devouring (After Thoreau) by Kristen Case
“How do you spell ‘clouds folded over them’?” asked my son. I was sweeping up the […]