fall 2019
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Women of Trachis
Savannah Pulfer
The ice was coming nicely
Matthew Schmidt
Dear Jennifer,
Bridget Gage-Dixon
Sailor
Mark Gregory Lopez
Invocation
I hold your ashes in my hand
Angeline Schellenberg
Dark Night Full of Stars
After Trout in Siskiyou County
Bruce Robinson
Ladybug, Ladybug
Cristalle Smith
Visionary
Nebraska
Katie Berger
Not really a father,
John Sibley Williams
Glory and the Neighbors
Untidy Ending
Lauren Camp
reflex 800possessedmoments Edward Wells
Cherry Orchard Isabelle Ortner
Wife Lessons
Jody Burke-Kaiser
Powered By English
Y Pronounced EE
Meredith Quartermain
Now She's Going to Get It
Marjorie Silverman
Concurrent Incidents
I Flip a Coin and My Life Becomes Her
Jaimie Gusman
Inherited Water View
Looking at My Hand I See Her
Robert Carr
{steeple-chase}
{grave-tending}
{declining dessert}
David Morgan O'Connor
Border Song: Within the Paper Spiral of Wasps
Janet Youngdahl
Sailor
We hush quiet
incantations into bark.
Ice-ready linens wade for hand-carved red
of tower-watchers.
Nights are for cancer, some for cant-burns.
A limb-bleached question for makers who made too many.
What did we make?
What lasso-lame message was there to breathe into?
Another tether to our ribs.
Whipping cord to shatter the morning.