

TWO POEMS by syan jay
A LETTER TO YOUR DYING BIRTHPLACE Embrace the damp fur of home, with lungs perforated by decay and oak. Bury your face in its mane, feel...


FOR THE GARDEN WE SHARE by Travis Tate
Green, how I desire you, green. -Federico Garcia Lorca The garden is green, muted tones of lilac. I rush to your side. I hold your hands....


TELLING MY MOTHER I MISS HER by Jody Chan
I. vestigiality: the retention of structures, organs, or processes that have lost their evolutionary function in a changing environment....


DEPARTURE/ARRIVAL by Saquina Karla C. Guiam
I. The distance between the Fortress and the General's city is two decades worth of crushed flower petals dipped in red, salt and sour...


CORRELATIONS by Laurel Chen
united states citizenship & immigration services department of homeland security alien naturalization resource center selected sample...


ABDU MARKET AS THE SUN SETS by Inam Kang
Door open, old sleigh bell jingle, same floor board creek, and a dust lift, dense cloud here in this place I so love. Been 20 years of...


PRAYER OF ACQUIESCENCE by I.S. Jones
Not the neck’s calligraphy or the blade’s singular desire to divide spirit from flesh, but Baba, bless this animal for offering up its...


OFFICIAL FORM by Naima Yael Tokunow
Plan to marry Go to the county records office Wait in line until the security guard beckons you Raise your right hand and swear to an...


AND OTHER HOAXES by Jonathan Jacob Moore
A crop circle is a pattern created by flattening a crop Some vessel arrives and lays the crop flat, leaves the soil untouched These...


HOME by Talia Flores
in the damned darkness of winter, we swallow sleep & spit stars. our eyes are closed to paper killings on the streets, the gunk, the...
