Featured Poems
He gets to my house
with a missing teardrop earring
and a face full of questions.
— Sergio Ortiz, When Darkness Falls
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The Moon, Reversed – Noah Mullinax
When I think about death I imagine
birds flying straight into the Earth.
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Empirical Incoherence – Gurupreet K. Khalsa
a day fell away
as though the plane had a hole
in its back pocket
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Chronically Ill Housekeeping – Makena Metz
You live with pain like a fish on a hook
digging into your cheek.