Category: Poetry

by Aidan Cox Turning your head, hair ablaze in the morning sun like a lit match. And in conversation, in the old, gold frame of a faded painting. That landscape, the little brown stork, those oak trees.The late night of a party and all the warm, glowing bulbs behind his head. You will be reflected in… Continue reading I want you, for the last time →

by Steven O. Young Jr. I can’t remember where I heard it, or how I learned to define the obvious,but my notepad begins in avowal:  Philtrum | means love potion | in Greek.  I want to claim it came carried in on your lips,a sumptuous goblet brimming with morning glories gathered from the pastel garden planted between your edenic senses, but… Continue reading Greek to Me →

by Aria Shum all those years you spent watching your life pass by from the attic, wondering when it would start breathing again. When it would start wanting again. If happiness would  show up at the door like it used to, perhaps disguised in a hat or a coat or the face of somebody you used to know. In a dream, you wake up… Continue reading THE WAITING & →

by Mary McColley Content warning for war.  God do you know I wrote you prayers on the backs of maple leaves, stared wide-eyed at the stars I said scattered from your palm, sifted through the prints of your fingers, God do you know I loved you God do you know how Hind whimpered as 335… Continue reading LORD, I THOUGHT YOU HUNG THE MOON →

by Matt A. Hanson from a dimming bow the high bright clouds cumulate / shades of light orange descending / gray blues / mountains faded against sharp stone bare seafront foundations giving way to the dark green / dusk-lit forests  as still as the mast of a lone sailboat / white in the distance, surrounded … Continue reading Blue Voyage II →

by Ingrid Marie Jensen ‘Where’ve you been all my life?’  Jack Harris asks with a crooked smile, both incandescent and terrifying, that’s real charm along with eyes like Lake Michigan in a storm and an expensive suit.  he’s somebody special and don’t he know it!  song slides off slick vinyl, filling the air like a… Continue reading Billie, 1933 →

by Dahlia R. Trigger Warning: Alcoholism/Emotional Neglect Head pounding and bones aching beneath those bamboo sheets— just a sip would turn the throbbing into a dull ache,  but the shelf was right by your room.  By that hallway and that photo of me holding you on our stone steps  at 5 pounds and 2 ounces— … Continue reading Erysichthon →

by Colten Dom My hands turn to your back like tonight’s sky, gleaming  somewhere in an ancestral skull revealed by a retreating glacier— reconvened after a cloudy evening, squinting, kneading familiar structures, lines of gravity placing each stain as I find it. Freckles metastasize; stars pull and are themselves pulled. You touch my skin to… Continue reading Constellation →

by Ashley Hardin I’m sorry if you asked me a question and there was no reply. I was in the middle of listening  to my invasive thoughts about a peculiar conflict in front of me. One-third of my  grandparents’ circular ottoman was missing its  light brown leather top straight  down. This error had started to grow… Continue reading OCD →