spring 2019
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageWhen the Time Comes Soothing Cameron Morse
Sixteen Weeks in the Caribbean Apartment Laura McGavin
Against All Odds Mary Lou Soutar-Hynes
Catastrophe that Nearly Brought Down a Plane Sabyasachi Nag
orange socks there are bad men at the top Kate LaDew
Terrigenous Michelle Mitchell-Foust
Physio Jes Battis
Six Thousand Dollars Cole Depuy
Magnetic Resonance Lisa Mulrooney
I Am Allowed to Break Up With You Amy Kenny
Across This Body First Generation The Wall Jeni De La O
Tensions Orange Bottles Sean Singer
Sophocles Martin Kippenberger's Bicycle Charles Kell
Physio
Trapped in a cabaret for young foxes,
my phone and bone break free. I fall
like I read, closely, perversely, past
decency.
I remember his foot, the fracture. We
were paw-locked otters, denning. Now
it hardly glides, joint or memory. Hang
a fresh IV.
Steam from our little unroofed loves.
The morphine dreams bring back
Toronto. You feel like an unpaid
library fine, but the limb recalls
your touch.
My scar is a subway map. I remember
each stop. Ride it like an Expo Sky-
Train screeching along hopeful tracks.
Circle the neighborhoods that no
one can afford, memory’s house.
I walk back and forth along a blue
mat, holding ski poles. My therapist
calls it walking the plank. Forward
and back, it turns out, is all
there is.