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I Can’t Tell If the Light Is Whispering “Loss” in My Ear or Imprinting Darkness on My Body
At the last house,
Chris Vasantkumar
Dark Enough
I found her long black coat
Dean Young
Three Poems
Heat, filthy, gut-sick heat in my city’s cobblestone streets.
Teresa Cader
INVENTORY | CAKE TIN
Open door, high cistern, wooden loo seat
Olivia McCannon
Instagram
What if I was uttered into existence through the teamwork of cultists
Timothy Donnelly
I’LL CALL YOU THIS AFTERNOON,
I’ll call you nowhere, now
Angie Estes
We Came This Way to Know the Evening
Here’s a riddle:
Hsia Yü
Blind Trust
In the nod of a cow as, stiff-legged,
Joan Houlihan
Two Poems
To hunker
Daniel Tobin
Talisman
Quetzal: you write
Arthur Sze
Trash
Good you are trashing, my husband says, when I send him a photo
Nicole Cooley
Black Apples & Landing
Dropping to the red earth, these, the night bearing
Page Hill Starzinger
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