it was steel sharp as hell and easy to clean and I kept it that way sharp and clean and me and elvin went out in that field him pulling and me pushing and we…
Browsing Category Poetry
When I dream of a war by Neesa Sonoquie
What I am saying is that my mind is eucalyptus trees on a beach while I am sleeping through another life. When I wake up crying invisible tears I can tell you there are children…
Cur.tain by Zachary Hamilton
i. We’ve seen armchairs yarned in factories as they take away great grandmother with cancer of the lungs, a string of long fluid woven into her assembly apt for a tapestry, a long room that…
February Bloomer by Assra Sudde
It’s been raining and it hasn’t. Rows of grasses glow green, glow with health so they look unnatural. The glowing grass gives me a fright, the only way to say a long i of f…
Fourteen by Jacob Newberry
After Raoul Schrott The sound of running ˙ upheaving of gravel˙ upwind he asks Where are you hiding ˙ the leaves are old˙ like winter at my feet ˙ falling ˙ though I am far…