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The Shotguns
The Shotguns written by: Sean O’Leary - Pete was my greatest friend, and he could sing. Man, he could sing; blues, soul...
Ricochet: Portrait
Ricochet: Portrait written by: Vaishnavi Pusapati I am at the same age as Plath when she died,...
The Last Remaining Guard
The Last Remaining Guard written by: Sarb Randhawa It’s strange how a lock can outlive a family....
Hairhouse
Hairhouse written by: Sama Adhami - The blue outside is thinking about being yellow. The beautiful sleep...
My Lotus
My Lotus written by: I.V.C. A flower blooms, where it feels unorthodox. Lost petals fill a tomb,...
Perspective
Perspective written by: Zaynab Qammar “I live here in a cage, In dirt and sorrow, No regards...
The Art of Everything
The Art of Everything written by: Tahira Y. - Some days, when the sun rises, I remember that the moon has risen...
Gushing Wet Kisses
Gushing Wet Kisses written by: Ken Tomaro Love is such a stupid fucking concept to write poetry...
The Last Supper
The Last Supper written by: Etya Krichmar - The night before our departure, Mama made blintzes. It was a quiet ritual...
Every Blue Hue
Every Blue Hue written by: Sladjana Sea - He was just there. The smell of coffee lingered in her...
A Thimble-Sized Soul
A Thimble-Sized Soul written by: Olga Cunha - Artemy was born a large child, but with a tiny soul...
Lake Wazee
Lake Wazee written by: Diane Dachota - Francis pulled down the long driveway, her car shuddering over the long...
To Close the Mouth of a Wound
To Close the Mouth of a Wound written by: Valentine Cusin to have loved you better, not...
