Becca Yenser, Dinner
I boil the bruised artichoke / and later watch him suck / the tender leaves…
Dena Rash Guzman, To Be Healed
sometimes, under the rain is light / no common cloud can defeat // we drink…
Becca Yenser, 
Dinner
I boil the bruised artichoke / and later watch him suck / the tender leaves, scraping / his…
Ryan Walsh, 
Blind Lemon Something
Once I lived a whole summer / inside a lemon. Bright bitter skies / and the salt. You had to…
Emily Pettit, 
RED WINGS COLLAPSING
What do you call a field of black telephones ringing? / / A problem? Sometimes I make…
Meg Hurtado, 
DEAR SKY
We were supposed to meet today; we decided this ten years ago, on a patio. We would meet in a…
Meg Hurtado, 
POEM MADE OF LIES ABOUT MY LIFE
I have never seen a ghost // I have just one husband, dead and alive / My childhood home was…
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