Mama don’t have time for low fat: Poems
April 27th, 2018 | by Elana R.L. Story
For the body of a mother In the end, I wished for stretch marks to line my body like
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Bending Down: Poems
April 17th, 2018 | by Margo Hollingsworth
Intrusion “They don’t want them!” she whispered. The nurse anoints my forehead with a wet washcloth. “Those
The Miscarriage: A Poem
April 11th, 2018 | by Ingrid Jendrzejewski
The Miscarriage I am a battleship, sinking. When the USS West Virginia went down at Pearl Harbor,
Split: Poems
April 6th, 2018 | by Samantha Barrow
After Weaning My tits feel like corpses or rather split logs after tree I’m feeding my body
They/mom: THE QUESTION OF THEIR ORIGINS AND MEANINGS (AND ALSO CLOTHES)
March 8th, 2018 | by Ezra Stone
What does a they/mom do? All the things a regular mom does, but with a thickness in the forearms and
HIDDEN MOTHER: An Excerpt
January 10th, 2018 | by Laura Larson
In 19th century portrait studios, photographers employed a number of different strategies to stabilize the body during the long exposures
We Used to Say, Aww, Hell—We’re Young: POEMS
December 20th, 2017 | by Viktoria Valenzuela
We Used to Say, Aww, Hell. We’re Young. Remember the day we met? The newborn scent of singed
Mothers and daughters: A POEM
December 14th, 2017 | by Juniper Fitzgerald
A girl grows into a woman and learns that she is a clone of her mother. Mammals can do this,
Renewal: POEMS
September 5th, 2017 | by Rebecca Smolen
Renewal This morning I left you lying in our bed sleeping to the c-pap lullaby. I got dressed,
Ragged: A Stillbirth Story
May 12th, 2017 | by Gabriella Belfiglio
Scattering Here bone and here skin— no teeth in these ashes—you didn’t have time to grow that sharp bite