Poetry

After Drinking Too Much Gin

By Johanna Skibsrud
When, having showed you out, I sat / down at the table again, I kept going, / almost to the floor; /   / Funny the way everything seems to run in....

Sestina on the death of an American icon

By George Pakozdi
We both swore we wouldn’t see the new Batman, but then Heath Ledger died. / I’m amazed by the outpouring of naked / emotion (500+ “RIP” groups on facebook) —  / it’s true,...

28 spring tide

By Karl Meade
Your young volcanic mouth: river, milk, honey. / This heat wave, consumed and consuming /   / your first knot: a heart unraveling, bravely / into the ocean. You spawn stones of...

Cat Scratch Fever

By Jesse Patrick Ferguson
Ten / spooked claws / snagged your skin, / and two cross jaws / made a mouse of your / pink and defenceless thumb, / spurring a microbial war / in your...

Photograph of a girl on a slum doorstep in 1912

By Kate Cayley
Yes, she sits like that everyday. / Yes, she answers quickly when you speak. / Yes, she just got it recently, was diffident. / Yes, her mother told her to tie up...

Dance

By Andy Weaver
the mind of the hunting hawk. thought can be as hard to move as a rusty red wheelbarrow. / that person from Porlock. we’re political to the extent that we love. a...

Your Eight Storied Heaven

By Angela Hibbs
Dante’s book is where we left it. / Not even the wind turns its pages. / I wanted to be limpid / so you could be perfect /   / and I...

the well-wishers

By marqus bobesich
It’s come to this – an empty house; / a bag of cupcakes from teenage girls / (so neighbourly, so young) / blowing smoke into their hands – / our lakes now...

mount merapi: yogyakarta, java, Indonesia

By eric paul shaffer
“Here,” he says, “this is where you may see / Gunung Merapi” The Burning Mountain. / The volcano looms in steam and sulphurous mist. /   / The sun rainbows drifting clouds....