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“Miner” by Joseph Conrad Payne

Miner The man in the mine looked like an alien—like an insect drilling itself ever further…
“Feeding” by John Struloeff

Feeding Within the humid shadow of our woods stood an old cedar shed where our chickens…
From “Automat” by Kate Colby

from “Automat” …perhaps you show the way things look the less you show how they are…
“Lies” by Danielle Hanson

Lies When even the light lies, trust the darkness. Digging into past is self-burial, time throws…
“Glow-In-the-Dark Ceiling Stars” by Mercury-Marvin Sunderland

Glow-In-the-Dark Ceiling Stars just the other day at target they were selling those glow-in-the-dark ceiling stars…
“my eyes measure a criss-cross of carnations” by Kate LaDew

my eyes measure a criss-cross of carnations circling the exact center of the window sill I…
“Making Kites” by Doug Van Hooser

Making Kites I think it was willow wood. The bark stripped like an apple peel it…
“It Didn’t Use to Be This Way” by Natalie Tsay

It Didn’t Use to Be This Way For fuck’s sake. Jeff waits behind the line on…
“LADLE” by John Tustin

LADLE Hand like a ladle dips into the pool to hold a cool drink in its’…
“WHAT YOU HEARD” by Tyler Jacobs

WHAT YOU HEARD As I drank your mornings starless: A hue the color of breath. Something…