Soft Corner by Devin Snell
Soft drink pinks the sugar tree. Some dew pepper tinkers a slow treasure. Sweat dippings cream in runway. Sweetness felt fattening....
Daisy Fresh Girl* by Julia Daly
he was always trying to catch something sweet perhaps a drizzle of honey from the hive of bees that hangs from the tree in your mother’s...
Bleach Gives The Kitchen A Clean Crisp Smell by Caitlin Mayes
I put five drops of lavender oil Into a spray bottle To freshen the carpets And the pet fur. Crimson cheeks and foggy glasses greet me...
Untitled by Nick Tartive
“I spent all my goddamn money from a tour payout and took her out on the town. And somewhere out in the middle, I swear to god the stars...
A fourteen line poem on potential motherhood Katherine DuVal
1. I have been an empty carriage 2. Sunflowers wild in their vases and fields 3. Little feet running up and down the Walmart aisle 4....
Galaxy by Jordan DeGaetano
Someday, I want to count how many stars are in the sky. I want to hear the stories from the constellations themselves, And I want to talk...
CALL BY MAGGIE KASE
The issues – and there are many – start like this: The universe is a fishbowl in a science classroom full of high school freshmen. Eyes...
NOODLEHEAD DAYS BY TIFFANY SUAZO
i remember taking snails home tan little palms became their home spending most days in july stomping on rain puddles to prove i could be...
CITRUS BY KATIE GLAUBITZ
I’d like to shade my sun-dried scalp and snap my joints under this tangerine tree, Climb down from this tall ladder, Pour my sack of...
THE LEAVES ARE PILING UP BY KATIE GLAUBITZ
against the stonewall siding and the white lattice fence out front. Years ago I would have raked them up and buried myself in the heap...