Category: Volume VIII

  • asexual dysphoria waltz

    asexual dysphoria waltz

    Disrupted Cannon, Colleen Simmons i wanted to be a slow dancer. then i wanted not to move my body at all. not even  a ghost in upbeat funeral dirge should come this close. once, when i ascertained the formula, i danced with arced & straight body. i blessed god for allowing my tongue to skirt…

  • Vanilla

    Vanilla

    Pins and Needles, Kamron Williams In 1987, my mommy and papi met through God. My mommy was seventeen, spreading the love of Jesus Christ in Chapopote, a remote village on the Tamesí River in Mexico. My papi was twenty-four and fiercely smitten with my mommy the moment they met in his neighborhood church. My papi claimed…

  • Kaieteur

    Kaieteur

    On the Edge of the Falls, Sarah Moore Some things I’m afraid of: that the burglars have taken the DVD player but not the VCR, climate change, a library book I forgot to return in 2006. I guess it would make more sense to worry that the burglar’s still in the apartment with me. Someone…

  • These Sheets and Hollows Are the Truest Things I Know

    These Sheets and Hollows Are the Truest Things I Know

    Comfortable, Jihyea Jang rotten          peaches,    over ripe                      plums,                                 splitting along                     their skins.   juices the color          …