BRUCE BOND AX
Some of us are graves of our own occasion and carry that / to the end
Author: Staff
MARK IRWIN How to gather it all up?
It reminds how first life is not enough, then too much.
JAMES ARTHUR Ode to the Heart
I know it’s the brain, not you, / that loves, or fails to love.
MAJA LUKIC Dusty Lemons
Days and days repeat in superfluous / museums of routine.
DESTINY O. BIRDSONG failed avoidance of “the body” in a poem
your new goal is to learn to breathe / through bones
CAROLINE PITTMAN Two Poems
If God fists the bolt, does it matter / if I reach the farmhouse?
BENJAMÍN NAKA-HASEBE KINGSLEY small talk or in my hand galaxies
please god not another poem about windows