Jonas Kyle-Sidell, I Hope it’s not Too Late
For the trees, / for the kids, / for the liver, // for the bees, / the…
Becca Yenser, Ten (Three Variations)
The yellow-striped garden spider busy wrapping bees. / A used condom half buried…
Brittany Cavallaro, 
The Virgin Disambiguates
Today, a test to identify my bones, the door / to your room swung shut. Don’t say / …
Noah Eli Gordon, 
For Expression
Sing a song of utterance. I mutter to you. Sing a song of expression. / —Gertrude Stein //…
Tana Jean Welch, 
The Registry
His sisters tell us to pick a plain pattern, / subdued yet elegant—like the quiet…
Jonas Kyle-Sidell, 
I Hope it’s not Too Late
For the trees, / for the kids, / for the liver, // for the bees, / the entrenched powers, /…
Rebecca Dunham, 
Yard Elegy
1. / / The Midwest’s humid bowl fills, laboring / my movements. Slender stalked, / / …