poetry
[poetry]
Inquisition
By Meggie Royer
Before we knew, we heard— // the horses shot in the pasture, // clamor receding along the fence line like snow.
[poetry]
Pilliwinks and The Boot and My Head is a Cat B Jug
By Joseph Long
Ain’t that done yet? Ain’t that done? Three words which, // if spoken too soon, sears itself upon // my balloon.
[poetry]
Liquid Courage and trying magnesium for anxiety
By Jia Yan Tan
but if that doesn’t work then call your mother
[poetry]
Elegy for Overachieving
And yet nothing is as satisfying // as scratching the pen back // and forth over having it all // done and evidenced.
[poetry]
A Time Traveler's Guide
If you move a chair, // the Pharaoh's curse may turn out // to be a fact.
[poetry]
Knolling Photography
Outside, the morning sun // Is sitting in the sky // Like a cake plate crayoned
[poetry]
Never Forget and Psychosomatics
I will never forget // how quickly your scooter sped down the hill
[poetry]
In Traction
By Matt Gulley
a quick search, a type and tap // or a phone-sought friend, at longest last