Misapprehension
Shipworms were chewing the wood supporting the pier containing Frank Sinatra Park. Small beer, you might say; no beer, I might answer. Soon the pier would be soluble, the…
Translations
i attention split pretending to listen you follow the scent of your fear replying as though your mind were not divided for now no one can realize you’re terrified…
Razor Zigzag: I Don’t Remember
I don’t remember when the last survivor +of the Ludlow Massacre died. A story online disappeared, and I don’t remember when. I don’t remember the type of shoe +unscripted…
The Dog Walker That Keeps Our Village Alive
They both move along the path as car headlights on a dark road. She has a face that looks like the first sun on seeing its light reflect off…
Reading a Poem Set Inside a Snow Globe
—after Andrea Read A woman holds a white chicken in the back seat of her car and the wind gusts, throwing the poplars back as if they’ve suffered a…
Saturday Poem 3
‘what life I got left, I clawed together’ a world where polar ice melt means more plunder ice inside St. Louis windows children freezing to death in al-Hol in…
Forbidden Fruit Picker
—after Wangechi Mutu HOW TO STAB ONESELF IN THE BACK In a recurring dream, I knock over the musician’s instrument and blame his kittens. He burns their mother’s milk…
In This Town We Rescue Cats
—for Karim Ennarah Amid November’s raid, the journalists at the office learned to make paper boats to pass the time. Suddenly there were as many boats as people, except…
I See Signs of Autumn
voices clashing lines to an election drafted on the canvas. Mornings here afar covering American night news are cold as Aschbach Walzweiher long, wavering lake’s strands of mist hiding…
A Stilt of Daddy Longlegs
Call it that, this hatch or migration around the campfire pit, so that they ascend our own long legs, and we catch a glimpse of them or their shadows…