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Anna Chotlos

Prey Drive Beneath the snow, the field flirts, stunning inhawk’s feather, beeswax, oatmeal puddled with milk.A few ice-shriveled husks leak milkweed silk.Mice tunnel lumpy veins...

Meghan Sterling

A Walk After Being Let Go There was a maple thick with cardinals red as applesat the park yesterday, their wings filling the empty space,their...

Michele Parker Randall

That’s Great, It Starts with an Earthquake R.E.M. rang through our house every morning, full volume,for at least three years. The drive to get up,...

Jen Karetnick

Post-Menopausal Love Poem That Begins with Guilt and Ends with Air Plants These days I know I don’t give you back nearly enough: a merefinger...

Natalie Marino

What I Wanted My Mother to Say to Me as She Lay Dying That in the beginningI was a little birdbut I was not hers,that...

Connie Post

Bound to Repeat There are atrocities in the bodymillions of skin cellssloughing off every moment we startby losing our amniotic livesleaving the placenta behindfalling into and...

Ellen Stone

small map Press 'Play' to hear the author read their piece. it was spring and all the blooming trees were talking to me as if i was...

Evalyn Lee

The Jaws of Life Press 'Play' to hear the author read their piece. Suspend you by a seat belt upside down the person you love crawls out of...

Sandra Yannone

The Glass Studio Press 'Play' to hear the author read their piece. I must go back to that photograph of me, fourteen, on an early morning in my...

Kristin LaFollette

Occupied I’ve never thought of myself as calm— Once, a nurse carefully removedan IV from my arm and   held pressure,but once the gauze was released,the bloodletting began...

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