POEM: Medha Singh

/ Medha Singh / Poetry
The last toothless body fades to a period as it falls to the centre of the earth...

POEMS: Susie Campbell

/ Susie Campbell / Poetry
The DEFASURES project developed out of my ongoing interest in the ways both text and textile respond to damage and repair...

POEM: Enver Ali Akova

/ Enver Ali Akova trans. Melih Levi / Poetry
The melting of the rocks which split the stream into two, or more with artificial ticktocks...

POEM: Alolika Dutta

POEM: Keko Prijatelj

/ Keko Prijatelj / Poetry
Over the desert a sight Oasis rises and I Remember the ocean...

POEMS: Peter Cole Friedman

POEM: Angelica Whitehorne

/ Angelica Whitehorne / Poetry
I keep an ordered list of what I am on the photo grid and remind my friends again and again what I stand for...

POEM: Myles Zavelo

/ Myles Zavelo / Poetry
I’m thinking that, if I was God, things would be easier for everybody?

POEMS: Daniel Tobin

/ Daniel Tobin / Poetry
Tonight, the local symphony of sirens, gunshots, car alarms dissipates in a swale of wind...

POEM: Jade Yeung

/ Jade Yeung / Poetry
on the riverfront between us : a box of doughnuts // your filigreed hands like cemetery gates...

POEM: Michael Lambert

POEM: Nicky Osborn

/ Nicky Osborn / Poetry
 It's hard to drive a piece Of what I want to say From what I say...

POEMS: Mark Russell

/ Mark Russell / Poetry
It wasn’t long after they found Chester Sampson’s body washed up by the old mine...

POEM: Pavel Arseniev

/ Pavel Arseniev / Poetry
I am a young poet-activist-citizen, and I hasten to use any airspace for language exercises...

POEM: Michelle Penn

/ Michelle Penn / Poetry
careful. even in dreams, the rusted metal shark cruises the river...

Poem: Ken Taylor

/ Ken Taylor / Poetry
any mid-century kid could draw the love-act as stove enamel applied to a sited piece...

Poem: Brent Terry

/ Brent Terry / Poetry
Radio Free Nebraska is on the air and Psychedelic Rick can read your mind...

Poem: Nick Telfer

/ Nick Telfer / Poetry
On the terrace of the hotel, Overlooking the yachts of good men, Those who wished to be good Ate a buffet breakfast...

Visual Poem: Pink

Poems: Thomas Walton

/ Thomas Walton / Poetry
I sat listening on the rocky crags moss-heavy to a speedboat hidden in the fog buzzing closer...

Poems: Kara Lewis

/ Kara Lewis / Poetry
The ketchup bottle sputters in his hands like his lover’s throat. / After filling her room with smoke, apologies bleed out in coffee and yolk.

Poem: Stevie Belchak

/ Stevie Belchak / Poetry
WHEN YOU ASK HOW I AM DOING I am eating out my gold fillings at […]

Poem: H.E. Fisher

/ H.E. Fisher / Poetry
WHILE HE IS HEALING | IT WOULD BE BEST TO live like i am lost […]

Poems: Sara Youngblood Gregory

/ Sara Youngblood Gregory / Poetry
climate death but my blood runs hot “guts in a glass vase” is a reference […]

Poems: Andy Keys

/ Andy Keys / Poetry
Tested  Having had blood drawn, I lay down in the snow in case I fainted. […]