Dalton Kamish
there’s this one thing in london in the fall some time between october and november when a fox cries into a trash bin...
05 November, 2015
Poetry
Jen Steinbeck
I like to have sex to whale noises The sound Of convoluting forms shifting masses within the field of the Earth's largest body...
03 November, 2015
Adam Tedesco
This love is a necessity Keep this love I’m caught up in this incredible love market Love is delivering an amazing return on love...
02 November, 2015
Sarah Edwards
Choose one of my knees that run a bruised river pick one because I know how empty it is in space & bruises are like a magenta galaxy that...
30 October, 2015
Emma Orlow
To be clear: I'm writing this not because I am in love with you but because you had a car and I love that in a man...
28 October, 2015
Sari Lightman
The last one, bewildered abandoned amongst the lesser stocks longing for seaforthia blooms a cluster of broad thatch of mountain cabbage, vegetable ivory...
28 October, 2015
Luis Neer
Every time we interact I am in the same place. The air is sparse, I am curled into a ball on a plastic chair, the stars are distant but there is no real space...
27 October, 2015
RE Katz
A call to weaponize instant rice because Disneyworld is all face: days come like error in the natural gas equation. Days come electrocuted once full of first ladies’ biographies....
25 October, 2015
Christian Brun Del Re
a thousand possibilities when you toss me your body a canvas for (me) (you) to dig (paint) (you said)...
21 October, 2015
Tessa Liem
I carry around a handful of tacks in my left breast pocket. I buy men's shirts so that I have that option and perform grammatical ellipses like because sartorial sexism...
20 October, 2015