spring 2016
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Chou Chou
Adele Barclay
Year In Review
Starling Advice
Amie Whittemore
Unavailable
On Buying a Second Pair of Birkenstocks
Pamela Mosher
There's So Much to Tell You
On Some Good Days
Alison Braid
Ottawa Hospital: Eating Disorder Ward
Fan Palms
Mallory Tater
A conversation with a massage therapist
Francine Cunningham
I Saw the Best Minds of My Generation
Christopher Evans
air mattress
the clinic printed off a calendar
B.J. Best
All Bones Hunger a Home
Algonquin
Ashley-Elizabeth Best


Chou Chou
Last night the library rats read my dreams
about opening a portal to another world
where everything is embroidered green
even laundry.
Now in the greasy morning we’re all going
to threads while termites teethe on book spines.
Goodness, a thing you can palm or needle
depending on the length of your fingers.
My little cabbage thumbing pages by flashlight,
watch your radish tongue, the trail your long
hair touches, what the window promised
when you wrote your first misspelled word.