No Name | Jackson McGrath

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The riverbanks pass by, are delivered to us: wildflowers, cliffsides; the endless water-train rushing through (“…the Green sweeps…”). “Just like walking the plank,” you remind me: “no need to rush,” swatting at

Winter Aubade | Crystal Cox

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Our breath is louder on the silence of snowfall,but I can’t help missing the rain. Lately, I’ve curledinto the shape of his body until I’m formless, our sheetsclean but still hinting at

Neglect | Josh Luckenbach

Even the father in this children’s cartoon is inadequate. Taking his kids to the pool, he doesn’t think to bring sunscreen, hats, towels, toys, snacks, not even water to drink—and, to think,

Two Poems | Chris Hoshnic

When There Aren’t Any Wars Left, I Will Drown You in Rugby⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀For Mark Kendall Bingham and “Shot in the dark” will play from my dad’s stereo. The sunand stars will paint his

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