the first was the boythe heirhe escaped his pain through the bottom of a bottlealways slamming the shot glass down … More
Tag: goblue
dépaysement | Janet Wu
These faces I’ve seen before, once on a trip, years ago. Did I hold your hand, should I do it … More
Final Act | Harper Johnston
snow in the street turnsgrey as it melts, revealingblack tar underneath black tar underneathour imagined puritythe saints we pray to … More
An uplifting poem, for my mother’s sake | Katie Saunders
I’m going to get around toPlanting all that lupineDying my hair red, elopementI’m getting to it, it’s on the list … More
1:26 AM | Kiran Koul
/// / The night crackled like flare guns, the darkblue ripped like denimjeans you made me wearbecause my knees were … More
Van Leyden’s “Adam and Eve Bemoaning the Death of Abel” | Jeanette Wakeford
The universe’s first man Shields his eyes from the aftermath of His eldest son’s darkest hour. Behind the back of … More
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