GIRL FINDS SHE IS INCAPABLE OF LOVING IN THE EUCLIDEAN PLANE by VANESSA NIU
Geodesic—the shortest path betweentwo points on a not always straight surfaceif I am...
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DON DIEGO’S MOONLIGHT WALK by THOMAS PIEKARSKI
As Don Diego walkedalong a haunted moonlit beachthe waves whined and bats swooped. After a few...
Read MoreEIGHT WEEKS by MADEIRA MILLER
The heaviest thing I ever carriedwas raspberry-sized. There wasnothing ceremonious about it; itwas...
Read MoreAMORPHIA by X THE MARTIAN
Poetry is knowing many names—few need to be of people. Composition calls on the...
Read MoreLINGUISTIC ODDITIES by BEE LB
there is something to waiting for a trap that isn’tcoming. analyzing lilts and usage and tonal discrepanciesfor a word that would consume you. you, i mean me.word, i mean name. he, i mean they. she, i mean they. them, i...
Read MoreADAM & EVE by JILLIAN THOMAS
dear god, it’s me. i doubt you will get this letter- i am expecting return to sender, maybe an exasperated postal worker wondering how the hell i expect this to arrive at its destination- and the truth is i don’t- because if you...
Read MoreBLACK LIKE HE. by TAUWAN PATTERSON
Poem I. inspired by and 1st line taken from artist Carrie Mae Weems “Blue Black Boy” for her series Colored People
(1989 – 1990).
