Megan Lent
the dollar store scarf, orange in its own way, forces my hands into devotion,...
12 March, 2015
Poetry
Jayinee Basu
Chop down a tree with pale white wood. Put a lot of sweat into this action, it will become important later. Strip it into long creamy slats....
02 March, 2015
Abbie Heath
"tell them i don’t have blood anymore," i yell, "just metal (metal metal metal coursing...
25 February, 2015
Marie Darsigny
I want to set up a kind of group therapy where people can come drink tap water and listen to Fleetwood Mac...
24 February, 2015
Olivia Wood
In keeping the body private that morning, Her hand sucking between the saucer and the cup— Leisure did not occur it had been acquired, I am not leisure in second person....
23 February, 2015
Julian Flavin
Perfecting the art of leaving your house 5 hours late, wordless as a steamboat in the drag of the afternoon....
22 February, 2015
Luis Silva
my insanity has adjusted to the light i dont know how long itʼs been since the last time i left the house...
17 December, 2014
Sarah Xerta
On the first day of spring all the flowers are still waiting to be born, hanging out around the bones...
10 December, 2014
Daphné Cheyenne
my screen still glows church is a Scandinavian spa my degree a child’s drawing...
04 December, 2014
Aiki Coxhead
Experiencing excitement stemming from latent physical want, I do not like the feeling of being in love, but I do it all the time...
01 December, 2014