by dylan loring the yellow fast food wrappers strategically placed all over your car will serve as airbags, as will all the fat you’ve built up at the nine-to-five, so,…
by diana khong i. if you’re reading this, i’ve stopped calling & you are sad. imagine i am in a red room. there are two doors & neither has a…
By Matthew Kabik, EIC This issue came at a weird time. It's part of the reason I pushed off publishing it until a bit after we typically let an issue…
By Sara Krassin she says I’ll tell you everything there were Words she says Words she says Guilty of repeated forgetfulness white words that sleep in echoes cross mouths…
by max berwald Her apartment was barren except for a single, unripe mango on her counter. He took the mango home. Then, afraid that his roommate Alex would eat…
BY LORI SAMBOL BRODY Half an hour after the bell rings and everyone’s all school’s out for the summer, and I’m still waiting for Susan at the bus stop outside…
by katie clark it’s september in the way we know it (summer sticks to your upper lip salt-slick and shining) and you are helping me carry boxes (we no longer…
by tina gross it's not a phase (A WorldCat browse title found poem) It's not a myth : it exists : find it It's not a myth, it's our…
by john richardson Overall Experience Swans are mirrored on the river. And when the money runs out, he leaves the rest unsaid. Two tables away her gaze sweeps the room,…