Showing results for Poetry
March 20, 2019 | Poetry
3 from Wow, the Moon
Brad Casey
get a tattoo of a horse
because you feel good about yourself
March 18, 2019 | Poetry
Three Poems
Juan Camillo Garza
"Poetry," "Cleaning the House," and "Leaving Again"
March 11, 2019 | Poetry
Four Poems
Doug Paul Case
"I Have No Idea How Tall I Am," "Corner Table," "Everyone Says Things Like," and "In the Future Every Olympian Will Be Gay"
February 27, 2019 | Poetry
Stone Song
Jaya Stenquist
All day Iphigenia
so far from the man I came to see.
Haven’t we tired of famous men? Shouldn’t I
have my shoulders back, chin... more
February 20, 2019 | Poetry
Everything We Eat Used to Be Alive, or Still Is
Katie Berta
the guy on NPR says. He says that carrots are still living
when you bite into them, that they have the... more
February 14, 2019 | Poetry
150 Dollars
Big Bruiser Dope Boy
it's dead at the bar so I say
"sure but I'm not in college
and I'm not wearing underwear
January 28, 2019 | Poetry
w/ a poor understanding of language
Christina Firl
"Intake" and "Progress"
January 24, 2019 | Poetry
The Tension
Leisha Douglas
THE TENSION
Sliced peach cool
under fresh yoghurt,
steaming creamy coffee,
the slow, dark wake of an October... more
January 16, 2019 | Poetry
Along With the Memory
Ana Cottle
along with the memory
The height of fall. The streets are buried in leaves. Morning is rising. Red-tinged shadows... more
January 9, 2019 | Poetry
dogged night
JoAnna Novak
dogged night
the moon is black
or green i go
a little nuts
flaying flowers
from the brocade
i cord the stems
Recent Books
Elizabeth Ellen
Elizabeth Ellen
A 400-page collection of poems in fours sections: Nicki Minaj Songs, Bob Dylan Songs, Elliott Smith Songs, and 90s Riot Grrrls Songs.
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Legs Get Led Astray
Chloe Caldwell
FOUR NEW ESSAYS BY CHLOE CALDWELL! Plus the original essays that made you fall in love with Chloe!
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Saul Stories
Elizabeth Ellen
"I didn't want to ever be outside of this moment. I knew at some point I would look at the picture I'd just taken and feel an overwhelming sense of loss. I thought as long as we could manage to stay inside this particular hotel room, to avoid our phones and every person with whom we'd ever come into contact, we would continue to feel whole. We were revolutionaries, goddamnit. These were our accumulation of beautiful moments. Before the world fractured us. I don't expect you to understand how I became Brad Pitt in that moment, how we all just flew along down the highway. Bandits. Ex-patriots. In love with this countryside, if not this country. Paper Moon. The Last Picture Show. All of this shot in black and white. Only the final scene in color."
