At HolmesburgSusannah Nevison All I saw before me were acres of skin. It was like a farmer seeing a fertile field for the first time. ...
On EriskayNiall CampbellShe met me at the fence. A kelpiewho'd stayed too long in this horse form,she mouthed the sugar on my palm,and when I slap...
Borrowed BioAnge MlinkoWhere we'd recently lain,exchanging a kiss,stork consorted with crane, limpkin with ibis.Was this as much weddingas th...
DiagnosisSophie Klahrso his life snapped back, a boughpulled down then released into the dusk,unearthing a sound in the airthat had always beeninau...
Pleasant Thought for MorningRachael BoastHiding your face in my neckand hiding your hands in my hairhiding your lips on my lipsto stop the words befor...
Historically SpeakingStephen DunnIt was a year of pirates in speedboats,anonymous bullies spreading privacieson the Internet, and the worst of themdoi...
Lines Written for Elmo CastelnuovoPeter Everwine It's not time that passes, it's you, it's I -- Rutger KoplandIn win...
I Woke UpJameson Fitzpatrickand it was political.I made coffee and the coffee was political.I took a shower and the water was.I walked down the street...
InvitationMidge GoldbergYou know the sort -- the postcard that gets stuckbetween the ads for siding and the pleafor missing children, that you usually...
The Liberal ArtsAlicia OstrikerIn mathematics they say the most beautiful solution is the correct oneIn physics they say everything that can happen mu...