by Alina Stephanescu | Apr 2, 2021 | Issue One
Unpsalm A needle in a Transylvanian haystack is ancient pretext, fashioned by lovers who crawl inside a world they invent against...
by Patrick Haas | Apr 2, 2021 | Issue One
Winter Poem Keep warm. Try Knitting. Unravel A cloud of doubt Into transparency Experienced as A sense of place. Let the needle But the thread. Let the needle Wind through Curves of a so-called Awareness. Keep Knitting. You need Somewhere to exist. What you make Will...
by Summer Hart | Apr 2, 2021 | Issue One
Auspice 18 24 again off to a meeting. She burns sage in an abalone shell to draw the sickness out. They roost in a pine behind the cabin. I wish I could tell you but, you found a rabbit’s headless body gifted on the door...
by Maureen O'Leary | Apr 1, 2021 | Issue One
Fire Season We sip your bones through our lips mouth breathing We take our Eucharist through the lungs these days Your body and your blood Suffered by a fire impossible to conceive You rolled into yourself Spine skin fur hoof claw Fingernails teeth eyelashes A memory...
by Matthew Zapruder | Apr 1, 2021 | Issue One
What’s So Weird On the day you were born the Electric Prunes sang I’ve had too much to dream on the television and there was an ice storm during an ice storm, when it ended the trees creaked but no one understood they were warning each other...
by Chris Nealon | Apr 1, 2021 | Issue One
La Central A history of rainy days Unwriteable but in you – Droplets jewelling a café table on a street you don’t remember in a city you always will You cared less back then about your possessions, and more about style You let the city outfit you Even now I feel...
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