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  • Alex Averbuch translated from the Ukrainian by Oksana Maksymchuk and Max Rosochinsky

    everything happened as in the early days of creation

  • Unexceptional

    Except we were in love, or so it seemed.

  • The End

    Whatever is coming is the end, but not really.

  • More Nights Than Days and Turn It Up

    At the end of my street, they cut the trees.

  • Family Way

    In my family, when any one of the women of my grandmother’s generation dreamt of fish she would get on the phone to

  • mother of stains

    a mother made of three buttons from three different sweaters

  • A Nun to be Named

    I’ve been thinking about the nun who wouldn’t let me pee in fifth grade.

  • From Bajo la lluvia ajena (In Foreign Rain) by Juan Gelman, translated by Lisa Rose Bradford

    On the tiers of experience.

  • Someone Is Walking the Pig

    Someone is walking the pig in our downstairs hallway, where the shops are.

  • My Last Deidre | The City of the Orgasm

    I am a not woman.  I am an orgasm.

  • At Arlington and Boys

    After the gunfire, the tact of “Taps.”

  • After Our Parents Get Divorced, Our Mother Buys an Ivy Stencil

    In the small white bedroom