Spring 2026
Spring. Vol. 48 No.4
Happy spring, readers.
The world is a mess, but that’s nothing new.
Luckily, we still have poetry. And luckily, the poetry still has you.
Thank you, poets.
Thank you, readers.
We love you all.
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by Ain Khan
On a humid night the moon steaming in the sky we sat around the cottage firepit my daughter squealing as...
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by Den Ares
I became a sinner when I stole a chocolate bar from the supermarket. I shared it with my cousin, who...
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Reviewed by Ava Glendinning
“What could be romantic to Cam Scott?” asks the first line of “ROMANS,” one segment of the ongoing “life-poem” begun...
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Reviewed by Shanai Tanwar
“How fitting that your faith is just another language / you’re losing, or one you never learned to speak.” (76)...