Poetry, CNF, and Graphic Essays.

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Andrew Braithwaite

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Todd Kaneko

Train Wreck You say the end will be a jumble of bones, a skeleton scrambled and left for the dogs. I say the whole damn cemetery can be upheaved...

Martin Ott

Dinosaur Gardens Every family’s story is the same in departure. We visited every summer, a pilgrimage to primordial creatures fashioned from lumber, concrete, and obsession....

Vanya Erickson

Remembering The scream was a deep, miserable thing that flew out of my mouth, gushing into the room like rusty water bursting from a pipe....

Stephanie Anderson

Flight Animals I hear her crying behind the closed door—my mother, maybe on the floor, having wet herself, or maybe in the bed, can’t pull...

Amber Rogers

Coiled You reached out your hand to help me across a flooded creek, and I hesitated before I took it. Electric green beetles glinted in...

Lisa Laughlin

A Sort of Trespass The brush we’re walking through doesn’t belong to us. Technically, it’s rooted on a plot owned by the cattleman who makes...

In Praise of Nothing by Eric LeMay

Dear Eric LeMay, I’m surprised to find I understand, or at least think I do, your enjoyment of and fascination with nothingness. I didn’t expect...

Jill Kolongowski

Drought, Tuesday afternoon I know I shouldn’t, but I’ve started watching the neighbors. From the kitchen window of our second-floor apartment I can see down...

Greer Gurland

Waffles So I am driving my kids around, somewhere between after-school activity twenty-six and twenty-seven. Ian, Russell, and Sophie are in the back. Nathaniel managed...

Karin Killian

Once, A Moon Smack in the middle of the tenderest flesh of my abdomen sits a faded blue crescent moon, embracing my navel—my first tattoo....

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