What machines we are, clawing at the lack of air in our sleep, imagining a song, hearing […]
Poetry
My exes shall rise up from their Mazdas & adorn themselves in denim. I’ll take their hands […]
Afterlife by Kiki Petrosino
It was like standing in the midst of a city park with a friend who shows you […]
Model City [6] by Donna Stonecipher
One Too many days I have started as you and ended leagues away. Is it our ambiguous […]
Notes for life as bridge by Tamiko Beyer
i. of beasts When a horse lies down it lies down to die. It lies down […]
Husbandry by Amber Rambharose
It was like dreaming that you are given the keys to a model city and instantly feeling […]
Model City [7] by Donna Stonecipher
Gregor Podlogar, born in Ljubljana in 1974, graduated in philosophy from the University of Ljubljana. He has published […]
A Conversation with Gregor Podlogar on Tomaž Šalamun by Ming ...
I carry a word in my walls. Or two, to share. What I was once sure of, […]
We look more like each other than we look like ...
Kiki Petrosino is the author of two books of poetry: Hymn for the Black […]
Story by Kiki Petrosino
From one edge of the bridge back to the other, we tug at the weaving mules, and […]
The Soldiers on the Bridge by Julio Martinez Mesanza, translated ...
Aunt Chris asked to be buried with a poem promising reunion. Others grow tired of waiting, take […]
Birdchest or a Hunger Grown, A Custom by Brian Francis
—Every childhood achieves something great and irreplaceable for humanity. —Walter Benjamin — not martyr martyr martyr […]
