Permanence / by Denise Duhamel
The barista at the coffee shop is covered in tattoos. She says there are only two ways they hold her back. 1. She can't work…
from The Princess / [Sweet and low, sweet and low] by Lord Alfred Tennyson
Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea! Over the rolling…
Proximity / by Randall Mann
Out of the fog comes a little white bus. It ferries us south to the technical mouth of the bay. This is biopharma, Double Helix…
Indian Stream Republic / by Stephen Burt
No one should be this alone-- none of the pines in their prepotent verticals, (daha&helliip;)
L’Avenir est Quelque Chose / by Dobby Gibson
All day for too long everything I've thought to say has been about umbrellas, how I can't remember how I came to possess whatever weird…
Not / by Sophie Cabot Black
that you are unloved but that you love and must decide which (daha&helliip;)
Baudelaire in Airports / by Amy King
Will my arm be enough to reach you? On whose side is indecision? You are the mother of material travel, even in the form of…