By Rachel Hoffman · Wednesday, November 4
How I savored that shrill- / Voiced excuse echoing in our / Bedroom but it was of / No use; it wouldn’t do.
By Eric Felland · Sunday, November 1
A day in the life of a construction worker.
By Edwin Rios · Monday, October 26
The stranger reaches out blindly/ Toward the illuminating door.
By Hira Khan · Sunday, October 25
I hear the whispers in the wind/ that aren’t alone in watching me.
By Denae Dietlein · Sunday, October 18
Good afternoon, Chinese Maple.
By Lucia Campbell · Monday, October 12
I watch violet / tears streaming down you/ unnecessarily massive umbrella
By Rachel Hoffman · Sunday, October 11
Eyes like small slits, / New cuts / In a child’s knee.
By Hira Khan · Tuesday, October 6
That day the wind blew across the lawn, / bending the leaves of grass to its will
By Hayley Altabef · Sunday, October 4
a meeting of whomsandwhos / as we passed under the bridge
By Lindsey Kratochwill · Tuesday, September 29
We now reflect brighter and bigger, the conflicting scene
That hung around us, our backdrop.
By Dan Camponovo · Monday, September 28
I’m possessive by nature/ like a dog pissing on a tree
By Rachel Hoffman · Sunday, September 27
Plasticize, factory-sized. / Cold breath seeps deep, cools / The frantic motion of gears and wheels / And grinding circuitry.
By Lindsey Kratochwill · Tuesday, September 22
It seemed to count down until / it was your time to have a funeral. / Now it was ticking for a new reason.
By Dan Camponovo · Sunday, September 20
When I walk, or / when I talk, I keep / hearing phantom footsteps / or phone calls / from inside my bag or / my head.
By Denae Dietlein · Thursday, September 17
How much did you say that paragraph weighed?