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Esther Ra

Laundry When she received her first laundry machine, a wonder of torqued water & whiplashed soap, she cried. I thought I was dreaming, she said. I mean, my...

Lisa Lanser Rose

40-Something Sasquatch Seeking Same I introduce myself as: A tree-hugging, artsy, peace-loving, left-leaning, tall drink of water. I'm sweet, fun, and compulsively honest (for example, my...

Sarah Fawn Montgomery

Skip It We risk tripping because girlhood demands injury. First we learn to jump rope, arc the cord overhead like the boys playing tetherball, swinging the...

April Lim

Flood: A Hurricane Essay Category 1 It starts with a small. A crawl. A creep of so much potential. The wind bending rain oh so slight....

Kelly R. Samuels

My Mother as Anticlea, Upon Forgetting I will have traveled all this way only to have you forget   my name, to stand on something like a threshold...

Romana Iorga

The Other Side 1. I cradle it in the palm of my hand.An eggshell, still warm. Something hatched here—its scent clings to my dreamskin. I can almost feel its weight, this...

Jenny Apostol 

A Fig to Remember Every August, when the tidal chorus of crickets swells to high volume, and summer drapes a silky, humid sheet for one...

Amy Goldmacher

Receipts 1. Date a) Your father just turned twenty b) Your father was forty-seven and would die in less than four months 2. Item a) A PC 6 from...

Ronda Piszk Broatch

If We Ate The Sweet Plums, All Our Small Angel Bones on a day when loved ones die, we forget to gatherour loose and inverse...

Ciera McElroy

The Wizard of Asheville 1. When you meet the wizard of Asheville, he will wear nothing but a kilt and wolf tail. Don’t question it. The...

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