From the magazine:Brunch Shift
By Amy Woolard
We burn in daylight but we love the dogs until they
Become stardust again. Like all dogs do, they love…
Become stardust again. Like all dogs do, they love…
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From the magazine:Thinking of It
By Michael RobinsHere before the sun rises, I find it difficult to make the words, to lean
forward three years after your…From the magazine:Small Talk
By Michael RobinsI dreamed you called without reason, picking up where we left the
water months ago. Origins without …From the magazine:Dear Time,
By Danez Smithnow married, i’m in you different, in love
deeper, legally, under god and in front of my mama,
i know …From the magazine:Shiftless
By Amy WoolardThe wind makes a salad
Of the countryside & we still refuse
To learn each other’s last names. You get
What…From the magazine:Lake Chateau
By Dorothea LaskyI still feel the same
As the day that I first met you
Though softened by all of this time
I still think…From the magazine:February 14
By Jesse NathanGoing to the Russian bathhouse on Innes
to lie naked on a shelf in the steam
while the hatted man
swanning…From the magazine:The Story I Tell
By Aaron ShurinThe gates, the gardens, the windows, the sky, the ledge of bricks, the fallen leaves, the porch where…From the magazine:For the Cult-Themed Party
By Jacques J. RancourtI dressed as a stag: headpiece
of antlers, fabric flowers
hot-glued to a harness, my ass
hanging out of…From the magazine:
Intenciones de respirar [“fantasía"]
By bruno daríofantasía
(poema de amor improviso)
Quiero acompañarte
en la aventura de la maestría.
¡Cuánto me gustar…From the magazine:
Intentions to breathe [“fantasia"]
By bruno daríoTranslated By Kit SchluterI want to accompany you
on the adventure of mastery.
How I’d love
our love, the antonym of art!- By Li BaiTranslated By Keith HolyoakBack when my hair barely covered my forehead
I was picking flowers in front of the gate.
You rode over… From the magazine:A Force of Nature
By Paul TranMixed greens. Purple onions. Banana
Peppers. Tomatoes. Avocados. Mayonnaise. Pepper. Sourdough.
A stranger…From the magazine:Departure
By Zhang XianTranslated By Shangyang Fangto the tune “mu lan hua: magnolia”
After tonight, what’s left of you is you
moving into my dream. Outside…From the magazine:⽊兰花·和孙公素别安陆
By Zhang Xian相离徒有相逢梦。门外马蹄尘已动。
怨歌留待醉时听，远⽬不堪空际送。
今宵风⽉知谁共。声咽琵琶槽上凤。
⼈⽣⽆物⽐多情，江⽔不深⼭不重。From the magazine:When the Seed Spans the Length of the Fruit
By Omotara JamesWhen Sarah Vaughan pipes from the great American songbook,
I forget time is dragging my body from one…From the magazine:Orfeo
By Dan Beachy-QuickI created more loss where I meant to make less.
Created more debt where I meant to make depth.
Created…From the magazine:poem.
By Rowan Wilde Riggsconstellations of dimwitted substrate
twinkle like formless apparitions.
i keep walking forward
so your…From the magazine:Ending Song
By Paisley RekdalYou’d never call the branches
arms, though in certain
lights don’t pine and man
look like hands
conjoined…From the magazine:Trucking
By Sasha PearlI’m in Shartlesville
Eating air-chilled wings in the sleeper cab
I took the contract because the devil…