Things Unspoken
Sometimes ants crawl out of my mouth Carrying the things that are dear to me And I am left unable to speak Sometimes I walk into the yard...
Palpable Morning
There was flute music playing, red apples in the apple tree. There was fog over the woods slapping my mind around My feet were so pale...
Present Tense by Sarah Defuso
i want to be alone in every direction. the way i stand, eyes closed in the doorway, listening for the rain — hesitantly; i...
White Picket Fences by Lianne Gallant
Welcome to the land Of white picket fences Of home baked goods And good homey intentions Where actions don’t matter So long as “They...
An Oasis is a Lonely Mirage by Mathew Arigoni
I knew you were dangerous the moment I pulled up to your house, you nervously walking towards my car with a spliff in hand. You leaned in...
To My Poet by Erica Barreto
I am a cursive body running laps on your notepad telling you the story of how we first met. I am the best type of tickle -- a spark that...
INCENSE ART BY ELIZABETH QUIRK
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