spring 2018
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageTrump As a Fire Without Light #665 Darren C. Demaree
Cracked Fabergé Egg Of Yes Lauren Turner
an understanding Natasha Zarin
Dear Chepe Wilbur Melissa Weiss
Push Armamentarium Adrienne Gruber
He Ring Liar's Dice Confluence Derek Thomas Dew
Grim Reaper in Therapy Brandon Marlon
Naming Cow Field Danielle Hanson
The Path Discoverer Taylor Bond
drowning man is not a superhero Aidan Chafe
Wet Parable Duck Carver Nathan Curnow
First Ultrasound Second Ultrasound Stephanie Yorke
Ice Skating in Holland Carol Hamilton
Synonyms For Shelter Jill Talbot
Like André Derain David R. Dixon
Sea Room / The Adrift Exhibit / Queer Lynx Joseph Spece
Never the Desired Absence Nick Alti
Cracked Fabergé Egg Of Yes
Alison calls my life lost. I haven’t quit
combing the gold curls of eulogies
friends write instead of saying I’m sorry
which is, somehow, too simple
a knot to tie. I won’t be effaced
from scorched earth. Airplanes spiral
pre-crash. Less smoke when dragon
meets butterfly net,
the gravitas of physics plucking flight
from a future’s marrow.
April is as much blooms as it is rot.
Don’t expect differently.