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...
Dec 8, 2020 | All Poetry, Issue 2, Issue 2 Poetry
CONTENT WARNING: Dog Attack and Sexual Assault Any expressions the dogs make, their lips are upturned. It is a language of faked, crammed yard greetings. Hitched to the walls: The chewed hose, the bottles. A mass storage of potential energy. Strong enough to pop their...