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Capgras

Ajax Hsu May 28, 2026

  I know my darling boy, The way his eyes twinkle when he plays with toys, And how he hides when he sees insects.   The thing in my house is not my son, The way its eyes twinkle...

Exquisite Vice

Calliope Aramburu May 28, 2026

  My petals are a golden; The brightest beams of a swollen sun. They’re swooned over, so foreign Yet a lyre gently strung.   I’m praised for my sparkle A blessing just...

Without my Journal

Ben Canales May 28, 2026

  There are words I drown in a lake until they fall to the depths of whatever lies in my mind’s willows.   Rather than speaking them, I yell my confessions with pencil lead, leaping ...

THE SOFT ANATOMY OF A LOST SELF

Amelie Sullivan May 28, 2026

  She appears again in the flicker, condensing like moisture on glass until she looks almost human.   Her skin hums with distortion, several faces try to line up into one. When...

In a Nutshell

Ashton Malan May 28, 2026

     It is within the constraints of space That you become what you are meant to be. It is within the shades of the sun That you decide where you stand.     Whether the poles,...

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Try Again Tomorrow

Nika Barnard March 6, 2026

  Sabina Ramon, "Blinded" In a laboratory of metal and grime, A son lay flat upon the table. An accident had melted his skin And left his life hanging off a cliff. Hooked to machines...

VULTURE BEES

VULTURE BEES

Isabela Irish March 6, 2026

  Maya Trest, "The Love of a Raven Dove" 2 insatiable bellies of bile,  4 hunger-driven wings and 1 anomalous brain.  these are my tools of Creation.   i find the fragrance...

AIrtistry

AIrtistry

Myla Clayton March 6, 2026

  Xochitl Trejo, "My Closest Friend" At the peak of his youth, An infant writhes in his cradle. He scribbles with marker and crayon, Cooing at the colors, Eyes alight with the spark That’s...

We Replaced the Moon

We Replaced the Moon

Amelie Sullivan March 6, 2026

  Eva Sullivan, "Monochrome Reflection" The moon is different now. It hangs like a porcelain plate nailed neatly to the dark. Too round and too pale, as if it has never known hunger.   The...

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