Women turn into lakes all the time. I rely on the old tropes: one hand outstretched,the other clawed […]
TQ23 Poetry Prize
your hands moved through me like water yet here I am […]
PREY by Lyn Li Che
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
I have heard lately, more than once, of men falling out of their beds. Sometimes they hurt […]
How We Live Now by Ruth Danon
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 think you should know he was thirty-three,and not my first. I think you should know the sky […]
Curriculum Vitae by Lara Egger
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 ...
I studied fire scars on turbine blades by blue tape measure, by calendar. By blue tape measure, […]
Necklace by Laura Joyce-Hubbard
“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
—after Vuillard’s Garden at Vaucresson House is a dappled construct House is a shadowed land on a small […]
After Vuillard by Sarah Maclay
Not enough language for the singing flock. The man fishing at the mouth of it. Tonight, I hang dresses […]
Scene XXXV by Loisa Fenichell
It threatens to charm me: the sternness of centers. Oh, I have turned away to find my sister […]