Blast/oma
By Chace Zachery Morris
Bet you never cradled your son
in your arms crease, renamed him
shotgun,
never slid your hand across umber
back like a slide pump after pushing
dear heavenly father & … Continue reading→
Delmore’s at The Dixie
By Fiona Helmsley
Delmore’s at The Dixie.
He drinks a fizzy Coca-Cola breakfast
Surrounded by magicians
In The Terrace Room.
Delmore’s at The Dixie.
It seems he’s in a hurry
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Dear Raven-Symoné
By Logen Cure
Girl, let me just say
this is such a relief.
All this time, I’ve checked
the white box not knowing
what that even means but
now I’ll check other
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