Poetry

Matching Red Flower Barbie Sundress, a Parting Gift

By Kimberley Orton
Dear Artist, / This piece reminds when I was little, I found a songbird bleeding from its mouth under my window. Lost direction. My first deathtouch. First brush. Choke (d) chirp. I...

the night sky is an arcade game

By Anne Baldo
the night sky is an arcade game, pixelated with stars. we bleed ultraviolet, nova hearts, sunspots in our eyes: clutch for cosmic strings. divided by quarters, by phases & cycles of hope....

The Healer

By Angela Sorby
Once my lower duplex neighbor left me a used teabag. Once she dropped off a handful of weeds, roots and all. Once she slipped me a newspaper clip about fatal bee allergies....

The first

By Ana Rodriguez Machado
My father always says they fell in love sitting on the Malecón, legs dangling over the wall, when her flip-flop fell off her foot onto the rocks. He says he jumped off...

Lanugo

By Zoë Mills
I look my girl in her dog face Her horrible brow and long snout What made my girl like this I brush her human hair long behind her sharp human shoulders Careful...

What Do People Do at Night?

By Brandi Bird
The cat licks her leg so long it starts to bleed I soak prozac in her food Make a meal described in a memoir about eating disorders I misspell memoir as memori...

“18 Down. 2024, in Chinese zodiac”

By R. Lewis
in the year of the dragon we achieve excellence at falling asleep on the phone. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀we release a double-platinum album ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀feat. the dog’s verklempt whine at dinner, our roommates’ tv, the endless...

“BODY OF THE DAY”

By Tea Gerbeza
i ㅤ Today I am a pillow soaked with sweat. Rag hair, no jewelry, I receive the news in my starry socked feet. You’re diabetic. What I don’t expect: to lose my...