Let Her

Illuminated, Ava Fojtik Fuck the heal-toe method.  This rebel flat-foots, ‘n’ pancake-slaps  the shit-zoo out of her sidewalk. Balancing herself over the concrete edge, like some acrobat holding her lover’s hands while she tumbles through the thin air. Pausing only…

Categories: Poetry, VOLUME VII

Beauty Sleep

Nature Administers a Rorschach Test, Margaret May 1 I pull my voice recorder out of my pocket, and press the red button. “Hi, mom,” I whisper, not wanting to disturb the peace, “one time, you asked me what the mountains…

Categories: Nonfiction, VOLUME VII

Celestial

For Sale, Jess Mezzi In Spanish, the word for “moon” and “sun” are feminine and masculine, respectively.  My mother told me it was because the moon represents women and the sun represents men.  “Women,” she said, “are supposed to be…

Categories: Fiction, VOLUME VII

A Liturgy of Hours

Study of Myself, Bella Pozo     The bell above the chapel does not ring anymore. Midnight comes and goes with no herald. Sister Mary Monica is used to silence, but she misses the bell.  She doesn’t need it to…

Categories: Fiction, VOLUME VII

Anna May Wong Stars in a Silent Film

Girl, Azure Arnot     After Sally Wen Mao All I remember is the glare  of cameras. Every mouth I’ve met is a flight risk which is to say that no one will kiss me  offscreen. Instead, I am propped …

Categories: Poetry, VOLUME VII

Downstairs

Warped, Rachel Donohue When the distance between the bottom of the steps and the edge of her bed was too far for her to travel, I made the journey happily and often.  After bounding up the carpeted stairs on all fours…

Categories: Nonfiction, VOLUME VII