BANDAID ON THE SIDEWALK

Chad Norman For Graham One day howthe future may soundcould be echoesof children’s footstepsovertaking the earson my oversized head–remember, it is actually springwhen the ditches begin to sing. Isn’t it…

The Bouquet of Knots

Les Wicks I gave my body away.No big thing,her hands have taken offerings like this endlessly. Undressing without contextI talk about my left shoulder, shehas a raptor’s focus readingmy Cyrillic…

Yarn

Leela Soma She switched the light on. The darkness of the night that had enveloped the room was now in a soft glow. Four am, a few hours before the…

Postpartum Happy

Mileva Anastasiadou What to do with time:You can sleep your time away. Only if obligations permit, only if you’re not the mother of a newborn.Hubby wakes up at the first…