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Three poems by Johanna Evenson

Debris There is a story bobbing along the blue painted boards hitting the rocks time and…

More than forty years here, each time passing these places, I recall: Farragut Park, I’m performing…

I think the end of the world is tomorrow this morning was all granola & coffee…

Belly Buttons Lydia is afraid of belly buttons, especially insies. The valley once attached to another…

Mason Jars They’re hip these days, retro in an age of plastic, pre-packaged crap that leaks…

Jake Skeets is a Diné poet, holds a degree from the IAIA, and his debut collection …

A Stranger, a Stray, a Wanderer …

seven or eight, dad counted pink baby possums eyes moist closed had to inspect when mother…

JW Burns shares ‘Fishing’, ‘Home’, and ‘Invitation’.

The Star That Slept The sun had lost its heat; And knelt at the cold well…