Poetry

I thought objects into portents but they were not: empty rum jug from Panama. Crow, uppercut […]

Curb of Inquiry by Andrew Seguin

sometimes it’s a matter of dropping once again to my knees as if in prayer as […]

syllables & sighs. Oh, the sounds around us were just words (a warren of warnings) & […]

Josephine “Ina” Cariño was born in Baguio City in the Philippines. Her work […]

My mother’s laid a trap for the cleaning crew— will they dust, or even notice the […]

If weather’s the marginalia of our dislocation there’s a few notes in the northdrifting clouds that […]

After The Tribute Money, 1425 First notice how the loadstone nimbi weigh down it’s what […]

After work a rainwalk to beat the mind out of me. Help elements pepper my shelter. […]

Beneath this day-time moon, rising fast above the turnpike, I take you to be more than […]

There’s hardly a soul here save for the accordion- Silence of true fingers, The deep hand […]

I’ve finally found the river, the one where my enemies will never float by, where the […]

Terese Svoboda is the author of seven collections of poetry, most recently Professor Harriman’s Steam […]