Tina Kelley I Used to Write Love Poems Remember how in college we tired of workshopping all those “I’ve…
Month: December 2024
Batnadiv Ha Karmi Colic After Terence Hayes A writing mother traces her tradition to desperate singing rockers, chanting the sound…
Maria Mazziotti Gillan When I Was Still Young I remember getting up at 3 or 4 in the morning,…
Mary Fontana Meditation Culminating in a Line From My Son’s Comic Book I suppose I was afraid he wouldn’t…
Tamara J. Madison Awkward Agency/Salient Survival Me: “Good morning, I am traveling to Auburn, New York. I will be…
Leah Richards Ghost, Mother I went back to the mountains of my childhood because I thought Wichita, with its…
Geula Geurts Moon Child “I’m like a moon,” my toddler says. He’s sitting on the toilet, proudly working his…
Maggie Cramer and Emily Cramer So(ma)tic Poetry Exercises after CA Conrad This is best with bare feet. Even better…
Brittany Ackerman Big Splashes, So Big I dream that beetles have infested our home. The meaning of beetles in…
Mother / WRITER – Artist Prose Brittany Ackerman, “Big Splashes, So Big” Jennifer Case, “Things People Tell Me…