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AubadePoetry

Aubade

Gerald ParkerDecember 7, 2019

Sadly, I imagine you will wake, too, because the silence has changed colour, the way, fluting across a murky water, a swan’s light may…

Air BagFiction, Poetry

Air Bag

Jill WinkowskiDecember 6, 2019

i have tasted air bag, it’s a badge of honor, a one-way ticket to epiphany, it tastes like burnt rubber, like powdery words sucked…

Okay, Then (A Boomer Replies)Poetry

Okay, Then (A Boomer Replies)

Sara ClancyDecember 5, 2019

with a nod to Joseph Rice We only rent the past from the shade of our declining tribe. They are our elders laughing under…

To Stick AroundPoetry

To Stick Around

Boston GordonDecember 4, 2019

the times I pined to leave the city the clefts between myself and the friends I lost the jobs I lost, the plants that…

Selfie as a DykePoetry

Selfie as a Dyke

Lisa SummeDecember 2, 2019

The problem with being a dyke is standing in front of your mirror, naked, feeling both admiration & shame for the woman in front of you,…

The Right ThingsPoetry

The Right Things

Lisa SummeDecember 1, 2019

I eat a half dozen Funfetti cupcakes & then one more because I cheat on my diet & I cheat on my girlfriend in…

America in 2019Poetry

America in 2019

Wim ColemanNovember 29, 2019

(after Shelley’s “England in 1819”) A demagogic moron mad with power; his brood snapping their tongues at golden flies with reptile grins of brazed…

Poem in Which I Imagine My Dad Agrees to Shave My HeadPoetry

Poem in Which I Imagine My Dad Agrees to Shave My Head

Lisa SummeNovember 27, 2019

When he asks why, I say because I’m out of money. & because I know there’s a shoebox in the garage with a pair…

Coming OutPoetry

Coming Out

Lisa SummeNovember 26, 2019

I didn’t really learn what bisexual was until college, part Intro to Women’s Studies textbooks, part kissing girls with boyfriends. The books spit out…

Old MaidPoetry

Old Maid

Casey KillingsworthNovember 26, 2019

We all try to get what we can out of life. Me, I could make do if you give me a job that pays…

Anna and the ScourgePoetry

Anna and the Scourge

RC JamesNovember 24, 2019

We memorized poems to pass them on, past the strident winds out of the Kremlin. When I walk the avenue lined with our history,…

He Will Build Wings from Sheets of PaperPoetry

He Will Build Wings from Sheets of Paper

Mike CasettaNovember 23, 2019

My friend, a poet, over a cup of coffee, depressed & roaming around in his head like a bear looking for berries while waiting…