Poetry, CNF, and Graphic Essays.

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Jennifer Schomburg Kanke

The Shape of the Body, 1979 Margaret Schilling, January, Southeast Psychiatric Hospital, Athens, OH They say the cold stopped your heart,the sun took your body,made a...

Les Kay

Frostbite All snowflakes look very much alike; like little white dots. -The Smithsonian They walked from club to club, arms chain-linked. By the third club, stumbling, holding tight, as...

Susan Rich

Not Monet’s Giverny In our snow globe of good-byes we leavecities burning, arguments still on fire. We do not touch but force ourselves into pockets and gloves.Winter...

Ellie Francis Douglass

Anthropomorphizing the Orchid Lowering my nose to the waxy petals, I’m kissing you goodnight in the hospital again. Your lips smelled faintly of sour milk, those protein...

Delia Rainey

Bird of My Past If I touch you but you do not wish to be touched, I may feel ashamed. Bird of my past – I imagine...

Kathleen McGookey

I’d Like to Think Someone is Listening Why else tell what it’s like in my house full of machines? I like being alone but my...

Brenda Miller and Lee Gulyas

Come Closer A collaborative essay So come closer, come into this. There are birds beating their wings beneath your breastplate gentle sparrows aching to sing…. —Anis Mojgani “Feb *...

Citizen by Claudia Rankine

Dear Ms. Rankine, I am reading Citizen amid a whirlwind of a road trip, travelling from Florida all the way up to Wyoming, and everything...

Mathew Pereda

Chasing The man looks uptown, spies the alphabet ducking into a cab, watches as it goes north toward the river, then starts to follow. He feels in his...

Karen Craigo

How to Kill a Mouse The cat emerges from beneath the couch, between my feet, with a mouse in his teeth. It is his fourth...

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