Three Poems | Adam Stutz

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Loosen Cogs Gardens Gravel & Glass I envision layers of affronts & exaggerations—              working like mirrors— watching disaffection creep in              w/ sleepwalking debs & beaus we’re way past unstable

Two Poems | Lynne Ellis

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Low Tide at the Double Bluff Off-Leash Area / General Anesthesia Unexpectedly, a bit of tissue passes Lynne Ellis writes in pen. Their words appear in North American Review, Poetry Northwest, The Seventh

what vanna white sees in her sleep | Chris Campanioni

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I am gradually learning to speak             a          loud     my wants                       into the air                    hey siri pull up                         booty pix since anything that can be called to mind can be

Two Poems | Hailey Gross

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still life with candle in the event that you’ve lost me in the dead / of winter—know i am probably somewhere tryingto stay lost. probably somewhere / in the middle of eating

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