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Natalli Amato Natalli Amato

Elderberries

What I do remember, though, is that you brought elderberry / supplements and you said to take them once a day, all winter long. / This is how you build a strong immune system. / October is with me again. / You are not.

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Edward Supranowicz Edward Supranowicz

Stillness

I waited, / And the sky turned cloudy. / I waited, / And it began to rain.

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Nicole Farmer Nicole Farmer

The Secret

No one to question about this dark undisclosed act of martyrdom. My heart is scorched like a shrinking raisin. Three more hours and I can call my sister. Three days later she is gone.

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Dana Lynch Dana Lynch

Robin Hood

The fact that I was able to wake up and love myself caused me to believe that I had a better half walking aimlessly around in this world feeling just the same as I do—often lifeless, which had me concerned. I twitched with euphoria and excitement just considering the idea of being a wife. And I had every desire to meet that man and let him know that I care, and that I will always care.

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Cameron Cohen Cameron Cohen

jurassic park

For the first time since my father’s death, I’ve forgotten. My finger still hovers above his name, ready to make a call. One by one, the long-dormant tears begin to fall, and I can’t help but smile. I cry with a crazy sort of grin on my face because in this moment I only want one thing, and it’s devastating to know I’ll never have it.

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Carolyn Martin Carolyn Martin

Just so you know

I could forgive if you were off to work / to shop to pray not out to lunch with friends / but I struck delete when I recalled / your kiss good-bye and words we vowed to say

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Natalli Amato Natalli Amato

a new tree

So I have a new word and I’m planting a new tree / that grows back from the stump if it ever gets cut down. / Both are called resurrection / and the color is a magenta / the human eye has never seen

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Danielle Shorr Danielle Shorr

where grief grew up

She was always destined for greater things, something both she and everyone in her life knew. It was almost inevitable that she would end up near a big city, and so she settled for a liberal arts school an hour outside of Los Angeles and returned to New England only for holiday breaks. Now I was here, at the backdrop where stories were born, and she was nowhere.

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Hayley Notter Hayley Notter

so you don’t have to

I wonder if he knows those are supposed to be my snappable bones, my transparent skin. If he knows I’m supposed to wither away for the sake of being pretty, because anorexia isn’t supposed to be for fifth-grade boys who want to be better at little league football.

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Emily Rose Miller Emily Rose Miller

letter to my home of seventeen years

You went from my place / of happiest memories to a homicide crime scene / of strangers who tried to love you / quicker than I knew how to cope / with even the move, let alone the loss.

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Robert Miner Robert Miner

watching the water rise

Then the rains came / so hard there seemed no space between the drops - / 50 inches in two days. / We moved the best books to the top shelves, / kept returning to the windows to stare.

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Diana Raab Diana Raab

lessons from my grandmother

Reconnecting with her as a result of writing about our relationship made me realize that a life without love is no life at all, and that those who’ve survived severe childhood trauma continue to live with their pain until the day they die.

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Chloe Brooks Chloe Brooks

growing through it

“My garden just makes me too sad right now,” I told Josh tearily, inspecting a limp branch on my raspberry bush. Gradually, I stopped suggesting our regular garden strolls with our morning coffee. I didn’t need to see the sunburn on the Meyer lemon to know I had failed.

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Deanna Hu Deanna Hu

Consent

            Just you and me, us. The stars were even absent but the moon shone upon you, / illuminating the toned back of yours, catching scruffs of your hair in the moonbeam’s tracks. I / was falling all over again but you caught me before my breath did. 

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RJ Robertson-DeGraaff RJ Robertson-DeGraaff

humming half the chorus

I'm using up our time / afraid to run my fingers across / your shoulder blades, / nestle into the softest part of your neck / feel your chest rise in uneven bursts,

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Maggie Walcott Maggie Walcott

the let down

Hands pressed palm to palm, we compare the size and shape of fingernails that swoop up instead of lying flat, a subtle ancestral rebellion from the nail bed. A sisterly show-and-tell for the galaxy of scars which constellate our bodies, or a candid conversation on our various wrinkles, already spreading like dark magic from face to neck to hand.

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Haley Sherif Haley Sherif

this is how she grows

Picture this: a girl hardened by a family riddled with addiction on the cusp of adulthood herself, readjusting into what it means to be truly taken care of. Truly? In the sense that someone rescued her before she could do more harm to herself.

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Katrina Kaye Katrina Kaye

Dreams

These things: / dreams, hopes, love, / the intangible / aspects of myself I wanted / so badly to create, / to keep and harvest.

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Skylar Bauer Skylar Bauer

One Day

One day I dream / I will feel loved / One day I imagine / I will feel in control

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