• Five Poems by Adam Day

    Remembrances almost live,” all history at once,” itself alienated from cause effect.” Makes several centuries “simultaneously present,” while revealing a causal narrative in a sequence of construction... Read More

    Now Spring, Now Fall by Bonnie Chau

    Antelope shows me something handmade, but all I see are words that seem pulled from my own mind... Read More

    Two Prose Poems by Christine Scanlon

    if I cut this way, you circle in two. it hurts, the way lines are drawn. with color of dissent. if you have forgotten, it’s as if you break apart from being. retreat to your hym(n) section. then we parry on... Read More

    Introducing I am writing you from afar by Moyna Pam Dick, forthcoming November 2, 2021

    Preorders for Moyna Pam Dick’s I am writing you from afar are now available. Engaging with Feldman, Michaux, and Mohamedi, afar posits art as refusal and refuge, rebellion and rapture... Read More

    Three Prose Poems by Yoo Heekyung, trans. from Korean by Stine Su Yon An

    i am so very curious about the thing you said you’d planted and i wonder why you are so sick of such peonies, you who would have brushed off your hands loudly after planting them... Read More

    Four Poems by Emmanuel Merle, trans. from French by Jeffrey Jullich

    These people, it’s simple, / they’re like creases in reality, folds found / in rocks, bulges on tree trunks, these strange / bodies wound the pupil of my eye, forcing me to look... Read More

    The Torque of Thought by Tom Carlson

    The dance only aspires toward that which it is, disclosing neither truth nor rule, but rather the persistence of itself as flux and torque... Read More

    Four Poems by Raymond de Borja

    And I imagine colors too in conversations / leading to the ending, / foaming their phosphorescent streaks... Read More

    Two Poems by Barry Schwabsky

    I lick the pollen from the nooks and crannies of your voice / it had settled there in anticipation / the wind shifts direction like a verse / you once impressed on my lips... Read More

    Confession by Martine Bellen

    Who seeks an old poem? / A poem / long in the tooth / losing / its words? / Who seeks a poem / that forgets? / The poem / placed a post / in the help / wanted section / of the virtual paper... Read More