Post Categories Issue Five: Black Moss Poetry Salt Margins, Refugee, & Night Swim Salt Margins The doorway is filling with purple moths.They come out of the forestlike...
Post Categories Issue Five: Black Moss Poetry june bug makes its way underground/ into the interior skeleton of the house/ up through the...
Post Categories Issue Five: Black Moss Poetry Excuse Me as I tip into this room of paneled windowsand hushed esteem, sidle silent into...
Post Categories Issue Five: Black Moss Poetry Emily as the Tree Line’s Highest Leaf Fuck gravity.I just want to watch herdefy the tides. Darren C. Demaree is the...
Post Categories Issue Five: Black Moss Poetry this flower of guilt is a thorn-ripped hole, at first, dad your absencea blood-pooled maw where i throw...
Post Categories Issue Five: Black Moss Poetry your father calls you 小王子 so you tie the passing gulls to your wristand let them pull you into...
Post Categories Fiction Issue Five: Black Moss Home Fires Burning “I’ll be right back.” You slide awkwardly out of the booth, adolescent limbs a...
Post Categories Issue Five: Black Moss Poetry Family Tree Slowly, sickly, our tongues turnto yellow leaves.Like an unclean face, wrinkledthere were hundreds of...
Post Categories Issue Five: Black Moss Reviews and Recommendations “Language is Belonging”: A Review of Ariana Brown’s, Sana, Sana What does it mean to heal? To reach full realization of one’s self? To...
Post Categories Creative Nonfiction Issue Five: Black Moss Jericho March A slate grey morning framed Washington, D.C. as I skipped up the steps of...