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Happy Hour
I wasn’t supposed to touch the two glazed ceramic turtles
Tara Skurtu
ON PAINTING THE SISTINE CHAPEL: MICHELANGELO TO GIOVANNI DA PISTOIA
This damn job’s given me a goiter –
Steve Kronen
[from the volume 4 A.M. Domestic Cantos, Casa de editură Max Blecher, 2015]
There will be people and they will push the world further.
Radu Vancu
The Just Measure and Eels
I stay here on the balcony after the rain, peering at the sky of a rocky landscape,
Ioan Flora
Norumbega Park
They used to say the name was Viking
Scott Harney
Don’t Pick the Cherries Yet
Don’t pick the cherries yet—
Maya Sarishvili
Flight, Ours & A Burn So Bad It Requires Ice
We’re in bad, we’re in terrible, shape
Steven Cramer
The End
Whatever is coming is the end, but not really.
Rebecca Lehmann
“Summer with Monika” translated from Polish by Scotia Gilroy
we spent the days lying on the hot asphalt, fleeing
Urszula Honek
Fake Lemon Tree on a November Day in a Boat Depot in Chelsea
O lemon tree, how you emerge, distinct from everything
Helen Bournas-Ney
Brasserie and An Annunciation of Blue
We’re somehow in Closerie des Lilas,
Ron Smith
A Nun to be Named
I’ve been thinking about the nun who wouldn’t let me pee in fifth grade.
Peter Johnson
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