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Kelsey Frank

In the Produce Section Citrus cathedrals, stacked against stacks of themselves and in between the lemons and the grapefruits someone’s grandmother works her hands into some understanding...

Grace Gilbert

threnody for what’s left of you February again & i want the sound grief makes when it’s listening. i want to make new colors of it.  February again &...

McKayla Conahan

1943 We do not go to the ghetto, where the children’s drying clothes hang on the barbed wire like examples, but burrow, instead, between the roots of...

Andrew Dugan

Milk Thistle Outside Grandma’s Apartment, Windsor Condominiums, Early 1990s You said they were alien brains / and I believed you. My child imagination took over. /...

Allie Marini

Vanished true crime shows in syndication transmute the natural world into a                  threatening beast—worse than any clawed...

Sarah R. Stockton

Protection Rite for Most of the Girls My first instinct is to tell you not to love. Fold your curiosities in first-aid gauze,and all magnificent,...

Carolyn Williams-Noren

My Daughter and Her Best Friend Made Blue Jay Masks at Camp I asked my dad when I was her age, Do grownups have best friends? He...

Joel Long

Late Life Winter I hate days to come, one of them empty.  One of them has trees with no meaning however they flower, unfold in green or gold. ...

Joshua McKinney

March Ghazal Under mud and brittle leaves, in a month named for war,the throes of spring begin, ecstatic and adorned for war.Behold the hordes stumbling...

Maxima Kahn

Following the Footsteps I want to know how they did it. I want the thick unraveling, the music decaying at the end of the song, the...

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