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“The Fisherman’s Daughter” by Alexis Jamilee Carter

Dec 8, 2020 | All Poetry, Issue 2, Issue 2 Poetry

the fisherman’s daughter knew how to bait a hook, catch some looks trout scales decorating her hair instead of glitter   the fisherman’s daughter taking her father’s ship by the helm armed with a net, a spear, and a smile   the fisherman’s daughter learning...

“I do not know, I cannot say” by Toby James Haymore

Dec 8, 2020 | All Poetry, Issue 2, Issue 2 Poetry

I do not know, I cannot say Why whispering willows swing and sway And though the slow and solemn stream Sings truths within its soft requiem It is a music few can play.   I mourn the moon with every gaze For if the beauty of its rays Will e’re be captured but in...

“Little Flower” by Brittaney Mann

Dec 8, 2020 | All Poetry, Issue 2, Issue 2 Poetry, Online Exclusive

Little flower all alone How many bugs have you known? Little flower all alone How many petals have you grown? Little flower all alone I am like you; on my own   Little flower all alone Ignore the butterflies that have flown You too stand out against the stone And...

“Carbonated Nostalgia” by Elise Lusk

Dec 8, 2020 | All Poetry, Issue 2, Issue 2 Poetry, Online Exclusive

When I think of home Warm feelings fizzle Like bubbles inside of me Before popping One By One The tape rolling back To Mom in her pink slippers Making waffles on Saturdays Sticky syrup softening on the warm stove Everyone together Talking at the dining table Instead...

“Ruminations on a Treehouse that Didn’t Last the Summer” by Lexie Price

Dec 8, 2020 | All Poetry, Issue 2, Issue 2 Poetry, Online Exclusive

How old was I on that summer day when my cousins decided that we should build a treehouse on Mimi’s land near the garden and she let us?   I don’t think it stood for very long; just that one golden-grey summer that always blends into a saturated, sun-lit moment...

“What’s Left of Fish Bones” by Lauren Dial

Dec 8, 2020 | All Poetry, Issue 2, Issue 2 Poetry

Hairworms destroy grasshoppers Inside out. Foot long ringlets, Wandering calligraphy, Ebony ink… There was a chariot Drawn by silver carousel ponies in October, Manes shaped and shaved like zebra spikes, And their bells signaled the duke’s arrival. Salmon were...
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