fall 2019
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Y Pronounced EE
Meredith Quartermain
Dark Night Full of Stars
After Trout in Siskiyou County
Bruce Robinson
Women of Trachis
Savannah Pulfer
Now She's Going to Get It
Marjorie Silverman
Concurrent Incidents
I Flip a Coin and My Life Becomes Her
Jaimie Gusman
The ice was coming nicely
Matthew Schmidt
Glory and the Neighbors
Untidy Ending
Lauren Camp
Not really a father,
John Sibley Williams
Wife Lessons
Jody Burke-Kaiser
{steeple-chase}
{grave-tending}
{declining dessert}
David Morgan O'Connor
Cherry Orchard Isabelle Ortner
Dear Jennifer,
Bridget Gage-Dixon
Border Song: Within the Paper Spiral of Wasps
Janet Youngdahl
reflex 800possessedmoments Edward Wells
after a suicide
Liam Strong
Inherited Water View
Looking at My Hand I See Her
Robert Carr
Invocation
I hold your ashes in my hand
Angeline Schellenberg
Ladybug, Ladybug
Cristalle Smith
Visionary
Nebraska
Katie Berger
after a suicide
for Jayme
there is no right thing to do.
i pissed on the church
you had done the same to
twenty years ago. i inherited
no piss for the next three hours.
i wasn’t even drunk. on the walk home
the first branch of a rabbit
split on the road this season.
the powerline maintenance sawed
two dozen trees down the next morning.
weeks later, the stumps. a pyrite afterbirth
from the removal.
i want to piss into the mounds
where a hole should have been.
let there be some flower or fungus
dumb enough to grow in my creases.
let there be a rain uncaring enough
to wriggle a garden from our places, our piss.
let there be nothing left to remember us
by, but what we leave behind more than
any other thing.