white sheets and cow milk by Ingrid Solbrig
I want to write [a poem] about us but there is no us There is you, far and me, too close. There is you, unknown. I want to write about the time you said I was cold while I [...]
relationships
I just wanted to be sinister and other poems by Stephanie Valente
it’s just a little drop of blood on my shirt collar, nothing really – the lipstick is harder to rub out. WE’RE ALL UNICORN HUNTING obviously, if you had [...]
Commitments by Kelle Grace Gaddis
His coarse beard was an array of auburn, brown and gray strands, hairs upturned and twisted out to the side refusing to conform to the lines of his face. The beard had become [...]
Poetry Quintet by Jessica Mehta
Ma’am, I Am Tonight Rare are the great moments recognized in the making. That night in Nashville, the rooftop, the five of us. I watched the magic fall slow from the sky [...]
Vending Machine Press 