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October 24, 2017 | Poetry

[my body is an american]

p.e. garcia

my body is an american / casket, shove the corpses / through my eyesockets til they spill / from my mouth

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The Meadowlands photo

October 24, 2017 | Jukebox Happy Hour

The Meadowlands

Alex Sniatkowski

You’ll wake up on Labor Day and argue with the people you’re carpooling with over when to leave. 

Four Poems photo

October 23, 2017 | Poetry

Four Poems

Kristin Bock

When my children walk by, it will be like looking into the sun. Your children will have to bow their heads. My children’s eyes will be the color of electric blue icebergs.

Hinterland Transmissions: The Piece Of Shit That Lives Inside Me photo

October 20, 2017 | Dispatches

Hinterland Transmissions: The Piece Of Shit That Lives Inside Me

Steve Anwyll

Now here I am. The same fucking predicament all over. The universe testing to see what I'll do.