A non binary poem
After Catherine B. Kraus Requires stamina and poise to identify….It aims for illegibility…. A sexy non-linearity! And it RESENTS your assumptions and tired…
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Pain is the Color of White
a man stepping on a cockroach finds that, instead of a wet red, what scatters is white. cinematic renditions of atomic bombs show…
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Sub-lingual – I
Nithya Iyer is a researcher, writer and artist of South Indian Tamil-descent. She is currently completing her Masters in Therapeutic Arts…
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hymn to the straining ones
The left hemisphere of my body is slower than the right. My right hip, right wrist, right shoulder, are all moving too rapidly for…
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The Year of Magic
is the year you left & I was brought back to life by your leaving. The rain claps its long-fingered hands above my face….
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Father’s Day, 2018
For Frankie Brown Headline on women’s magazine reads: My dead dad came back as a durry They respond: “Just in time for Father’s…
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small victories
for Daisy I kissed your face, and it tasted good until it didn’t. Or, I wasn’t tasting it any more, so it tasted…
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I am not a poem // after Susan Gubar // women as art objects
Calypso Spendlove is a British-born writer living in Melbourne, she has been previously published in…
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Here
I’ve lived in the littoral zones that puncture coasts with sea air and sun. It’s always golden—inchoate rain torn away by tropic light. I…
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