Author: Sneha Subramanian Kanta

What Good Is It To Touch A Wound

if you do not know how to without emptying it of anxious colors           we are all rotten with choice but photosynthesis

SBAII (Susan B. Anthony)

Two Poems by stephanie roberts

JESUS DOESN’T LOVE THE LITTLE CHILDREN AS MUCH HAS HE USED TO ain’t that just the gotdamn truth? red & yellow? nope, don’t want em’

Black Marie Antoinette

I was a queen, and you took away my crown; a wife, and you killed my husband; a mother, and you deprived me of my

Two Poems by Susanna Lang

Terra Incognita        And I’m generating, I’m generating,        oh my babies by the millions where        will you

Taxidermy Bride

After photographs by Francesca Woodman Head first from the bottom shelf, I spill out, sleep-tumbled, mirrored in the yellow eyes of a stuffed vixen. Here,

Two Poems

 girl with diagnosis or gun #10 this is where I always think it is | no | this is where it actually is I don’t

Lavinia Explodes

 As if you can’t lip read. Cut mute, & love— the mad season ended at the point I willingly put my lips around wood to

Relief

Us and every mammal on earth takes twenty seconds to piss. Imagine that, the great equalizer is between our legs (of course). It doesn’t matter

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