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What I Mean When I Offer to Hem your Trousers

by Ella B. Winters VOICEMAIL POEMS · "What I Mean When I Offer to Hem your Trousers" by Ella B. Winters Saying I love you in my mother tongueis impossible. My mother never loved mein words. She gave up a continentfor me, its contents tradedfor a feathered hope of better. For me, she went toContinue reading “What I Mean When I Offer to Hem your Trousers”

Tintinnabulation for the Godless on a Winter’s Night

by Shannon Frost Greenstein VOICEMAIL POEMS · "Tintinnabulation for the Godless on a Winter's Night" by Shannon Frost Greenstein The bellslike a leviathanbreach the membrane of the liquid dark,tumbling forth like a vanguardincited by adrenaline and the call of drumbeats. The God Paradox States:1. If God is omnipotent and omnibenevolent, He has the power andContinue reading “Tintinnabulation for the Godless on a Winter’s Night”

Ray

by Aleksandra Jovičić Đinović (translated from Serbian by Kruna Petrić) VOICEMAIL POEMS · "Ray" by Aleksandra Jovičić Đinović (translated from Serbian by Kruna Petrić) the vines awakento greet the ripening daythe sun climbs to its zenithscattering darkness from every corneryou fold your sorrowing handsacross your bellyonly yesterdaythere was a heartbeatyour weary body tightensunder the blazeContinue reading “Ray”

Platform

by Birch Wiley VOICEMAIL POEMS · "Platform" by Birch Wiley Birch Wiley is a transsexual writer living in New York. Their work can be found in Pleiades, Oscillations, and Querencia Quarterly, among others. Their debut collection, Mythweaver, was published by new words {press}. You can learn more about them at birchwiley.com. This poem previously appeared in Anarchist-Socialist Party of Poets.

Loud Dream

by Uchechukwu Onyedikam VOICEMAIL POEMS · "Loud Dream" by Uchechukwu Onyedikam Dear moon child of the Universewake up and lift your golden feet& wave your hand’s glory to yourplacid dispositionhowever humble it may bewithout surrendering yourhuman dignity For you have the worthy rightto be present here void ofdark imaginings of who’sover your halo & beneaththeContinue reading “Loud Dream”

It’s 2:24 am and I Missed Last Call, so Just Wanted to Say Hey

by Marissa M. Zhu VOICEMAIL POEMS · "Its 2:24 AM and I Missed Last Call so Just Wanted to Say Hey" by Marissa M. Zhu Do you remember that summerI spent trying to catch your snort in a jar?That snort you’d bury under a cough every time. A boy breaking through the drywall of aContinue reading “It’s 2:24 am and I Missed Last Call, so Just Wanted to Say Hey”

How to Make Way for Something Bigger than a Tree

by Vasiliki Argyris VOICEMAIL POEMS · "How to Make Way for Something Bigger than a Tree" by Vasiliki Argyris Do birds fear heights, the waywe fear living?Pigeons above all, alwaysso low to the ground,and squirrels, not avian but aerial,crossed wireswith cheeks full ofpreparedness,We risk so much to preparefor so little,The mourning dove is watchingfrom aContinue reading “How to Make Way for Something Bigger than a Tree”