Poetry

Written By: Allison Noonan After moving to this house, surrounded by broken whirlybirds

Written By: Paolo Bozzo there is a hunger deep within me that must be satisfied it lurks in the darkest of places in my body waiting to devour on human flesh

Written By: Kieu Anh Nguyen center cuts in perfect squares / all rib bones removed / I rub some coarse salt to dehydrate the skin / before the dry rub/ this old darkened flesh

Written By: Daniel de Culla Atop the Iranian Red Crescent Over the Strait of Hormuz Like a new Kermanshah earthquake of 2017 With far more evil and genocidal cruelty

Written By: Vivian Pearl There is a video of a fireplace on the TV I can hear the crackles and see the light but there is something missing from their red brilliance I don’t believe those flames ever burned, I can’t feel their heat.

Written By: Arden Falker Hello Sarah, how may I assist you today? Would you like to call your brother. It has been a while.