Rayleigh Scattering

by E.G. Cunningham End of the year gray. AnchorsWhere balloons should be, or: Could peace wait on the outerBank of sane. How in the holidayBuzz to say nothing for clear, that is: Give me back remembering,Its attendant costumed sting. The portraiture made overkillBy rain. No incoming. The quantumState the same. The slide to black,The self-quilled quellContinue reading “Rayleigh Scattering”

we’re on a roller coaster, i’m nauseous but i don’t wanna get off

by Aleida M we’re crying in a costco parking lot fiending for that intimacy we once feltbecause every so often we lose it andthen i get depressed when i think you deserve much better sometimes i think i deserve better too most of the time it feels like i am already holding all the good that’s out therelargeContinue reading “we’re on a roller coaster, i’m nauseous but i don’t wanna get off”

Ammonite Sonnet

by Melissa Eleftherion the ammonite an index of suturesi got tired of cataloging themhermetically sealing little traumasafraid they’d get to know one another go boomlittle mother catastrophes insteadi smashed little rocks to bits in a ditcheach shard a memory released pressurefrom stomach the common burial groundthe cavity of accumulationeach little box coated in dust andContinue reading “Ammonite Sonnet”