Stephanie Ní Thiarnaigh
What can you see from the top of Benbulben? Two hundred kilometers is a long way to drive to give someone a hug who has not seen another...
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- Jan 3
Laura McCullough
The Business of Feeding People (with Cherries) you do not eat that which rips your heart with joy. –Tom Lux Thinking deeply about the...
- Jan 3
Lorrie Ness
Both Sides of Grief Belly breath, a twin to every inhale I ever took in yoga — hands folded above my solar plexus, my back an archway...
- Jan 3
Joanne Durham
Next Time Kneeling to scrub the floor, the tangy smell of vinegar suffuses me, my rag loosens the tiny nibs of dirt ground into wood....
- Jan 3
Jill Michelle
How to Get the Guy between Your Legs to Say You’re Rare and Interesting lose one child / listen to the doctors / try again in eight weeks...
- Jan 3
Michael Milburn
Shelter in Place, 2020 This would have been mid-March, just as we realized we didn’t walk well together, me striding ahead for calories...
- Jan 3
Sharon Lee Snow
Lab Results Friday Evening After Five A little lump—nothing to note—a little cough, nothing to ping anything in a world so askew already....
- Jan 3
CL Bledsoe
I’m Something Like a Flower The rich have the best trees. When their children get bored, they’ll go to Utah. Five years have passed like...
- Jan 3
Eva Erhardt
Scary i am young when i learn of the ways my mouth can splinter and break under the gloved gentle paw of someone trusted my teeth have...
- Jan 3
Candice Kelsey
Dueling Violins for Georgia Rae I watched a video of David Garrett playing Istanbul— Korsakov’s Flight of the Bumblebee alongside...
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