by Kara Goughnour In sparkling whirls, the burning turns dark, grins the burnt-corked grin of all men singed, of all…
by Charlie Lehmann Wildflower Lawn With loose skin and rheumatism, he kneeled Weeping in the crackling brown. Every blade of…
by Charlie Lehmann Charlie Lehmann is a non-binary poet working out of Evansville, Indiana. Their work has been previously published…
by Alcian Lindo Alcian Lindo is a poet, singer and songwriter from Oakland, California. She studied English and Music at…
by Caroline Grand- Clement i cannot understandyour tongue when it wraps around itselfties a knot of fleshto silence your pain…
by Sneha Subramanian Kanta Praise the weeds. The monarchs on milkweeds. Praise your gut, with all its dreams for utopias.…
by alyssa hanna the visitors always come, but they always end up leaving. swollen families stay and watch like we…
by Jacob Fowler to drown is to die with something in you,then what is it to die while driving, to…
by Shana Ross For BG, among others One has softened, grown warm and round. When we see each other, that…
by Jason Harris after Clint Smith They only see me as animal. forgetting they too are animal. they only see…