Ferris Wheel Witness | Christi R. Suzanne

"We rode the Ferris wheel so we could observe from above. Multi-colored carriages swooped up, stopping in towering places..."

Six Words | Sharon McDonell

Sharon McDonell took her own advice as a college career counselor and is completing her memoir on a lesbian activist's search for a supportive, loving family.

The Cohort of Mist, Fog, and Fire | M. F. McAuliffe

"The mist would lie all along the trees in the mornings. Anything could be inside there, in the shadows and the dark. You were out in the open..."

Antinomian | Joseph Harms

"He washed his windows often, liked them fogged: / how analgeses anaphyl and lust- / rums will nychthem; sodality’s enjoin- / ment reified each day, too aporets..."

Be Eye No See | D.J. Parris

"Yesh flesh formsh wordsh cept / wordsh fit flesh back. Clay / telling hands how smooth / till the vessel takes shape. / Barely hold a holding thing. / Brought n left by some..."

Our Friend, Mia | Alina Stefanescu

Mia purchased the small peach Vespa because the hue was drum loops and syrup drizzle glimpsed across a used car lot...