My Great-Grandmother’s House, by Madalena Daleziou
I My great-grandmother’s house didn’t diewhen she left. They took away her onlyring, the moldy zines, the chairs andcoffee tables […]
poetry
Roommate, by Cislyn Smith
the ghost screams twenty-three minutes before your alarmmakes the towels musty dampall the damn timeshe shatters your favorite mugand hides
how to make time, by M. Darusha Wehm
take one moment, finely choppedsautée with onion, garlic, an anchovy if you eat fishprepare some bread and butterlet it rest
The Latest Metamorphosis, by Rebecca Bratten Weiss
Apollo is stalking again this summer,flaunting his meaty thighs, letting flyhis arrows. Kings summon oracles,ask: Who is the abomination?Whom
Clunk, by Shaoni C. White
When the fire dies the city hits me like the Dow Jones. I write, I talk, I do. The hedge
Water, by Snousha Glaude
Ebbing, water swivels into the groves of mother earth’s spinecollidingcrackingcrashing buoys silently spectatewadingbouncingbobbingsinking i do not feel princess-like wearing this
“Death Will You Play With Me?”, by Phil Madden
For a little while. I have appointments at 2. Can we play parallax, the event horizon, asymptote? The ones where
The bone moon above Kōdaiji: A Quartet, by Ryu Ando
i. Who sees the black sakura in the courtyard, the fruit that weeps on the branch, a tender flesh staining
The Astronomer, by Lily Grodzins
Through his telescope the professor searches, his withered hands clasped as in prayer. When young, his Lover was a girl
Grievances of a Young Midwife, by Lacey Yong
I did not hunger for spawn of my own. Had I not seen enough women with regrets, deep as the