“Please press one to be transferred to an after-hours on-call counselor.” I press one and set the phone […]
Wendy Chen
It’s impossible to become a doll unless you are invited to do so. Your longing must be so […]
Clea Rivera — “The Secret Society of Dolls”
Excerpt from Love & Flowers, a Novel Small things repeat their importance on a farm and make them indelible […]
Jotham Burello — “Frozen Flowers”
I. Prelude (pp)felt, not struck It began with my fingerprints. They shifted subtly each time I pressed them […]
Sonal Singh — “Corpus Delicti”
Whitman on Walls: Seven Tupelo Poets Wrestle with “Song of Myself” During the pandemic, the theater group Compagnia […]
Whitman on Walls: A Special Feature – Curated and introduced ...
I. My restless, I wait for youon the emerald lawn. My fingerswrite a dictionary, pen your faceupon the […]
On Becoming by J. Mae Barizo
“I was asking for something specific and perfect for my city.” From “Manhatta” by Walt Whitman This irony […]
MANHATTAN by Chard deNiord
To end in nebula or flower, fiber of your blood— Sun catches the […]
Contradictions (film seven) by Karla Kelsey
KB Kinkel is a writer based in Massachusetts. His poems, interviews, and reviews have appeared or are forthcoming […]
Prodigal, You Have Given Me Love by KB Kinkel
To Walt Whitman on “Gratitude” Through me many long dumb voices,—Whitman, “Song of Myself,” 24, line 15 My […]
Rocking Not in Your Cradle by Rosa Lane
We are speaking and singing with pigeons and grasses and rooftops, with paintings and choruses and a deep robust […]
Seen + Unseen by Jennifer Militello
In saying the midnight the breast the darknesshe pushes the one we have conqueredover the captain the quarter […]