I don’t watch myself, others watch then draw. You drawme with your lens— it asks where my skin […]
Poetry
“California” is a force—its minimalism enthralls in a time when clean lines everywhere are marred by grief and, […]
Judge’s Citation by CM Burroughs
The hour that all the other hourshave waited, in a hurry, for. It’s toolate to call them back […]
Evening Aubade by Grace Li
a grammar like sand:particulates erodinglike skin from a hand. See how the hills keepgetting looser, lower. The language […]
This Land Has by Angelo Mao
Don’t let the tiny man fool you. Godless, he was godless in rehearsals. One time he locked all […]
Prince’s Trombone Player Coughs up a Cat by Oak Morse
Women turn into lakes all the time. I rely on the old tropes: one hand outstretched,the other clawed […]
So He Thought by Rachel Abramowitz
Rachel Abramowitz’s poems and reviews have appeared in The Threepenny Review, American Poetry Review, Tin House Online, Seneca […]
I Don’t Know Any Gods by Rachel Abramowitz
Peach-colored butterflies have freed themselves from the wallpaper but, with no experience flying, have dropped to the floor […]
THE BOY WHO HAS SEEN IT ALL by Eric Burger
I. The trees are still mostly green. One hemisphere of paleness, a plaque or two of blood-coloreds, […]
It’s time to write poems now about my father by ...
“O sweetness of eternity, may my heart grow to love thee” Prayers for Fellow-Prisoners To repeat a word […]
Alzheimer’s pantoum by Alex Chertok
Not enough language for the singing flock. The man fishing at the mouth of it. Tonight, I hang dresses […]
Scene XXXV by Loisa Fenichell
Say I’m killed by lightning while feeding a horse. A light drizzle, the meadow wide and lush. Say […]
