GABRIEL PALACIOS
Four Poems
You know nothing of the road out, the one where you will never face your perils
Author: Staff
GABRIEL PALACIOS
Laci Mosier: There’s a Fungus Among Us
“There’s always that impulse to go back and rearrange the decay into something more beautiful than it was . . .” —Laci Mosier
Visual Poetry
Poets explore the intersection of word and image.
HENK ROSSOUW
Tadarida
is sentience
the wonder of sonar
Commentary on the Birds
An excerpt from Jed Munson’s new collection of essays.
GRACE MACNAIR
Harm Animals
I slip behind a large oak. The cows regain their drowsiness.
In Conversation // Something to Sing, But Nothing to Say—Jesse Nathan and H. L. Hix
“Poetry can be a means of facilitating one’s experience of the continuity that is ‘underneath’ the artificially-imposed partitionings.”
DIANE MEHTA
Pot-pourri à Vaisseau, from Sèvres
We make the soul composite when throwing shapes
with hearts and hands, as if hearts could understand.
M. SOLEDAD CABALLERO
Two Poems
When you escaped, I cackled like I was
the one who fled
Field Note: Birds of Prey on the Highway
“What I have discovered in my adult life, in my driving and commuting life, is that I love birds of prey.” —M. Soledad Caballero