Poetry
32 Lbs.of Head
By (a collective)Inconsistency in the morning Totally wanting about the earth The short shadows foretell a short day How quickly the light fades
excerpt: This Window Makes Me Feel
By Robert FittermanThis window makes me feel like they’re really listening to me, even when they do most of the talking, and it’s a real turn-on. This window makes me feel like I’m handling items in microgravity without changing my orientation.
Three Songs for Vija Celmins
By Mary DonnellyThe alliance of ships and stars is an illicit one, A tawdry embrace of metal and ink, An obscene coupling of redwood and moon.
Letters
By Mary DonnellyMy Dearest Louse, I have never loved you, but I dream of it. The gentle feet. The long cool itch of the chitinous
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