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as the days shorten, by Rebecca Yang
Flecks of sun falling / as we sit / on the fading porch / our…
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Mango, by Rebecca Yang
Sunset skin, mottled with black flecks Sucked breath and knife slams down Right side cleaved,…
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Tennis Shoes, by Susan Swain
They’re always “tennis shoes” to me, though no one in my household ever held a…
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Morning, by Olivia Austin
Steam rising from clothes I hang out to dry. Smoky haze catches breeze, disappears in…
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Quiet Resilience, by Lucy Liu
Borrow a faint amber light from the midnight street to illuminate two lonely shadows, rugged…
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Crabs in the Sand, by M.R. Bessac
Your mouth is a rabid dog. It sneers and titters, swishes sticky saliva. Starving. Snickering…
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Eclipse Occasion, by M.R. Bessac
Today, I will indulge in eye contact—Cavernous, sepia, soft (despite any hatred) I get jabbed into…
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The Loophole, by M.R. Bessac
After Ward’s Science, Dogfish Shark Dissection Guide A loophole, we…
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Pygmalion, Sculpting, by Shel Zhou
my hands are the rich earth of the riverbankbeneath the bridge leading to the park;they…
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Letter to American Restaurants, by Jaiden Geolingo
dear america, i had you in spoonfuls the other day for forgiveness.…
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