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Three Poems
Karen Skolfield
When we consume ourselves, of course / we think no one cares enough to watch.
Baseball Players I Remember...
Tao Lin
Baseball Players I Remember (I Watched Baseball 1-4 Years as a Child. I Collected Cards. My Favorite Team Was The Braves)
Ron Gant. I remember he bent his knees
in a weird, intriguing way
How to Pitch a Full Count
David Joseph
I trace the windup with my elbow, my arm like a wing
unfurling, red lace licking off my feathertips.
Baseball's Cruel Lexicon
Nicholas Mainieri
We’re speaking of salvation, god damn it,
And only the incurious break slumps.
from Nature Poem
Tommy Pico
Tommy “Teebs” Pico was a Queer/Art/Mentors inaugural fellow, 2013 Lambda Literary fellow in poetry, and has poems in BOMB, Guernica, and [PANK]. Originally from the Viejas Indian reservation of the Kumeyaay nation, he now lives in Brooklyn and curates the reading series Poets With Attitude (PWA) with Morgan Parker. @heyteebs
Europe Poems
Richard Wehrenberg, Jr.
These Austrian cows
lying down vaguely chewing
grass what are they think
I Keep Thinking
Carabella Sands
But I have a million lights
I have two million actually
A whole billboard
Are the woods still there? The woods were still almost there.
Natalia Holtzman
Are the woods still there? The woods were still almost there.
The heavy moon’s already almost halved itself, the month’s almost passed. I saw
a cat huddled, early this morning, by a
For Luis (2)
Aiden Arata
I wear glasses now, Luis,
you wouldn’t even recognize me.
A Chingu in Seattle (For Jake Levine)
Noah Cicero
We sat many a Saturday
on the bank of The Han River,
in Seoul. Drinking makkoli,
looking at Basquiats, talking
about what it means to be Jewish,
when we danced at Susie Q's to
"Changes"
Emails From Beatriz
found text remixed by Rolf Potts
I.
When I was a kid I believed
in good old-fashioned animistic
souls coming out of the grass
and the sky and the rocks.
I loved walking
in Las Rocas de Santo Domingo
and seeing
Shia LaBeouf Interview Erasure Poems
Erin Dorney
I Have
I have a
wet mouth
in this pink
apartment.
I still have that.
Boy—
you think we’re in love?
Don’t you
roughhouse
with me.
You’re trying.
But at this
Recent Books
Pregaming Grief
Danielle Chelosky
Love is like a museum. You have to look around, experience things, and then leave.
Backwardness
Garielle Lutz
Garielle's longest, most peculiar, most particularized book. A sure-to-be collector's item. Delivery 4-6 weeks!
Dear Nico: the Diary of Elizabeth Ellen (Nov, 2018-Feb, 2020)
Elizabeth Ellen
"Is this the actual diary you wrote at the time? The diary reads a lot like a novel, with its motifs of the murderess, the acupuncturist, etc." -Garielle Lutz, author of Worsted and The Complete Gary Lutz