by Sophie Bebeau | Mar 31, 2024 | Issue #6, Issues, Poetry
like goldfinches being watched by the witch’s cursed scarecrow like a northern star is a nosebleed dripping plasma dust and magic metal on the late-night heads of the pool children like a cattail is a coagulant and also a well-roasted corndog like a corndog is just a...
by John Grey | Mar 31, 2024 | Issue #6, Issues, Poetry
This is the lake and the grassy bank where Paula and I sat together, mesmerized by water and its connection to our touching heads. Here is where willows dipped their outer branches to sip and mallards cruised the rippling surface. Here occurred kisses I remember as...
by Kait Quinn | Mar 31, 2024 | Issue #6, Issues, Poetry
after Dorianne Laux’s “The Mysterious Human Heart in New York” Aureate but spurred, the heart straps on her boots, bears the stickers, stomps away copperheads to catch her golden hour dalliance with the bluebonnets before evening mosquitos eclipse...
by summa iru | Mar 31, 2024 | Issue #6, Issues, Poetry
the field is barren but for the bloom of this horse and its iridescent pubes fluttering like shirts pinned to a clothesline elsewhere the horse is a comma in the middle of its own pause, or say a leaf in the ripple of its fall— is it not mightier than a crashing...
by Svetlana Sterlin | Mar 31, 2024 | Issue #6, Issues, Poetry
Put a raisin cake in the oven, and it’s very small. Then you let it go, and the distance between the raisins is like the distance between the galaxies—it gets larger and larger with time. —Neta Bahcall mix the dry ingredients. make a well in the middle. imagine diving...
by Thomas Larson | Mar 31, 2024 | Craft, Issue #6, Issues
I’ve been on a journey the past five years that some writers who come tantalizingly close to publication know all too well. From 2018-2022, I worked on a novel, paid thousands to a professional editor, another thousand for a lawyer’s opinion of my legal liability, and...
