Journal

Preeth Ganapathy

The Florescent Orange Swimsuit I wriggled into my fluorescent orange swimsuit, the one my father and I bought together-- the…

4 years ago

Anthony Hagen

Nightimeliness Sunburnt, red raw and hurting most everywhere. Medicine failing. Complaints about the thermostat, existence, other things too. A movie…

4 years ago

Suzy Harris

Yartzeit --after Li Young-Lee Ten years ago this week our mother died, her ashes in a blue urn, her and…

4 years ago

Shannon Hozinec

Fever Dream The wet heat loosens our skin. Unstitches us from ourselves. ‌             What could…

4 years ago

Marc Janssen

Stan Getz Plays Detour Ahead The fireplace is hushed When The Sound plays Beside Oscar’s chords Through the bay window…

4 years ago

Diane Kendig

Birches in November None have been swung here along route two in the Berkshires. Maybe the boys all sit inside…

4 years ago

Maude Lustig

Delivery Birds and shadows of birds cross the yard, and the yard is everything now. The wasps have moved in…

4 years ago

Eleni Mays

Grandmom Do you remember that day in the garden under the red elderberry tree? We were digging worms for fishing,…

4 years ago