The Clocks Inside Me
by Courtney Hitson THE CLOCKS INSIDE ME One affixed to the wall and going since breakfast, another hung upstairs in autumn, a giant one ticking since I was born. And so many others. As if I’m living under a mobile…
Her Hand: The Bridge
by Siobhan Casey HER HAND: THE BRIDGE Isolation becomes a way of life, normalized over days, months, years. The rifts between you and him, her and them, become slot canyons or countries that shift, borderless and fractured. The cards you…
Median / Intact
Two Poems by Ellen Gerneaux Woods MEDIAN I see you again today as I drive by on Powell north from San Pablo on my way home your face invisible under the dark beard hair protrudes densely from your head green…
baptist pond meditation / Descending into Waipi’o
Two Poems by Lindsay D’Andrea baptist pond meditation morning in the house above water, the air silvered purple beyond blinds. there are ways to forget, even here, where we start again. if i turn to one side, what’s left of…
To the Art Museum Guard / How to Teach
Two Poems by Tarn Wilson TO THE ART MUSEUM GUARD I never see you walking up the stairs. You appear in rooms as if you were always there. You are in a monk’s cell. At the end of the day,…
