Eric Wang
Chilling at the Mandopop Karaoke Bar
By Eric Wang / Poetry / and when she sings the moon represents my heart maybe what she means is the distance, as in maybe i don’t look as...
Corena Young-Dixon
- Jun 26
A Good Mourning
By Corena Young-Dixon / Poetry / I’m sorry for the way I mourn those you’ve lost. I often look the way toward happier things, toward...
Kay Parke
- May 12
Contentment
By Kay Parke / Poetry / The sweetness of a summer peach on the tongue, daylily’s orange bloom lasts a single sun’s round, day’s crimson...
Adrienne Oliver
- May 12
Arrangement
By Adrienne Oliver / Poetry / Silence isn’t quiet. Quiet is the sound of homes falling asleep or car traffic dying down and restaurants...
Joseph Byrd
- May 12
A short history of my personal eclipse
By Joseph Byrd / Poetry / Half seeing is whole seeing, if being clear is the ultimate opacity. Once I had the audacity to be found...
Jonathan Chan
- May 12
the spectacular
By Jonathan Chan / Poetry / “I needed unerased paper, transparent faith. That’s how that day went for me.” - Shin Hae Uk, trans....
S.J. Pearce
- May 12
Penelopiad
By S.J. Pearce / Poetry / Cast on fifteen stitches in tiny yarn: gauge-one needles, a millimeter thick, and knit yourself an amulet: a...
Allisa Cherry
- May 12
Grief
By Allisa Cherry / Poetry / Cut it all back I hear myself tell him. All the bright length I kept as my hair grew in silver. Eight or nine...
LaRita Dixon
- May 12
Black Woman
By LaRita Dixon / Poetry / I remember the day I discovered that I was a black woman I had looked into mirrors all my life And I had seen...
JoAnn Zhang
- Feb 1
Tahitian Sunset
by JoAnn Zhang / Poetry / A thick blue knit tucks over the edge, over and over some massless thing the fishermen cannot see. They go by...
Mark Belair
- Feb 1
Yet Colder
by Mark Belair / Poetry / A dark cloud cover broods by hauling a hole above which a darker, yet colder cloud cover holds. * Ice cubes,...
Meghan Kemp-Gee
- Feb 1
Kingston
by Meghan Kemp-Gee / Poetry / It’s January 2006 and here’s how cold it is: Everyone’s wearing armor under their jeans. It’s a clear day...
Claire Olivares
- Feb 1
The Broken Vase
by Claire Olivares / Poetry / The broken Japanese vase offered with sorrow colors of a clear river not just a vessel for holding blooms...
Gail Nielsen
- Feb 1
Caution to the Wind
by Gail Nielsen / Poetry / I once threw caution to the wind but the direction changed, and it was snagged by the branch of an aspen at...
Brian Yapko
- Oct 1, 2021
Billy's Favorite Color
by Brian Yapko / Poetry / His favorite tree was the cherry, how he loved the riot of pink fluttering blossoms in April, the rich ruby...
Bella Bromberg
- Oct 1, 2021
Grocery Store
by Bella Bromberg / Poetry / I wanna go to the grocery store with you. In your presence, the mundane is an adventure too. I wanna run...
Iris Litt
- Sep 1, 2021
My Mother's Plant
by Iris Litt / Poetry / It tried to die with my mother whether from neglect or empathy we’ll never know. My son the gardener and...
Kay Parke
- Jul 1, 2021
Enough
by Kay Parke / Poetry / Stunned by the moment, by the sunrise light golden in my studio, shining through even the leaves of the plants on...
Frank William Finney
- Jul 1, 2021
Cueless
by Frank William Finney / Poetry / I’m shivering on stage in a one-act play. The audience shuffles in their seats as I memorize the...
Eric Machan Howd
- Jul 1, 2021
Doe
by Eric Machan Howd / Poetry / We creep slowly outside hands full of apples beyond crispness - a venture for good we see as salvation....
Azriel Cervantes
- Apr 1, 2021
May I Never Forget
by Azriel Cervantes / Poetry / My grandmother once told me that an elephant never forgets. While I didn’t believe her at first, I’m...
Reginald Thomas
- Apr 1, 2021
The Black Man
by Reginald Thomas / Poetry / Answering the call from eternity Formed from the dusk and born into humanity His origin most known of a...
Frederick Pollack
- Jan 1, 2021
Rejected Myth
by Frederick Pollack / Poetry / Even within the room, in shadow, you must turn from that effulgence, and the voice precludes doubt. “If...
Yash Seyedbagheri
- Jan 1, 2021
Scenes from Childhood
by Yash Seyedbagheri / Poetry / The world explodes. Sedition, insurrection, coup all float in consciousness. I sink into wine. Childhood...
