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
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
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,
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,
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
May 5th, 2017 | by Juniper Fitzgerald
Time moves through skin, makes wrinkles and waves. Where there is time there is the removal of entire parts, the removal of
April 19th, 2017 | by Charlotte O'Brien
October – Blood Moon For My Daughter, Who is about to Turn Thirteen 1. Ten years ago you were fat
February 6th, 2017 | by Dane Bauer Hassid
Gas Leak This morning, the smell of gas, that aroma alarm, sparked me awake. With the phone to my ear,
December 19th, 2016 | by Malin James
No one had warned her that having a toddler would be so grindingly, achingly hard that pumping milk at all
December 1st, 2016 | by Samantha Barrow
3:47 AM I’m up with cold raviolis & strawberries in the toddler bed while my son sleeps snuffling
November 3rd, 2016 | by Samantha Barrow
BIRTH THREATENS CLOSER The water level rises under my skin Swollen Bloated —logical terms to capture this state