Amy Pickworth, March 18, 2020
The sun doesn’t appear / to know the angel of death / is lurking near, hissing…
Ryan Walsh, Alaska Air
With the swipe of a card, you can be / anywhere. // Salmon in the fridge and…
Amy Pickworth, 
March 18, 2020
The sun doesn’t appear / to know the angel of death / is lurking near, hissing quiet, / …
Seth Abramson, 
Plague Year
We have moments / not lives. There’s a sudden breeze. Sweet scent.One of our girlsputs a paw…
Ryan Walsh, 
Alaska Air
With the swipe of a card, you can be / anywhere. // Salmon in the fridge and a slab of…
Becca Yenser, 
Dinner
I boil the bruised artichoke / and later watch him suck / the tender leaves, scraping / his…
Sarah Louise Garrido, 
11.6
Because I wanted to touch / the thing lasting, the river / under your eyes and mine, / we had…
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