Contemporary 1 min Rumor Amelia Loeffler Rumor has it the lake is a graveyard, she says.There are bones down there, tumbled smooth and ... [+]
1 min Obsessed Luke Johnson Do you even care? The question which wears On my devoted mind. How can you be so kind? ... [+]
Contemporary Romance 1 min "O" Benjamin Rice o fig, fist of flowers, o ostiole enteredas a wasp might enter it, pollinate it knows not ... [+]
1 min Still left Maggie Salinger You've lost force. You've lost feeling. It is left only to the heart through its ... [+]
1 min Shades of Sapphic Jackie Smith "And yet what purple hours one can snatch from that grey, slowly-moving thing we call Time!" – ... [+]
1 min puppet museum visit Osny Neto Zaniboni I walk around the voided saloon peeping the puppet museum for life in vain: there's nothing ... [+]
Contemporary Nature 1 min Bird Soup Vera Soltes Have you met the bird at the end of the rainbow?I heard it gives great advice.Every problem you ... [+]
1 min Currency Lorielle Bouldin I used to crave money. I used to crave the air of affluence that teased, The arrogance of ... [+]
1 min I wonder If black children Ahmi Aghedo I wonder if black children are tender headed because of ghost follicles rooted long long ... [+]
1 min Holi the festival of several shades Avinash Devineni Holi of hypocrites I use tears of abandoned.... Blue is mah color... I play Holi ... [+]
1 min Traveling in the Obon Festival Danni Zhou Never mind the flying daggers, the billow of crows tugging the glazed horizon. Songs of witches ... [+]
1 min ex-important person Marissa Ho do you still think of me the way I think of you? a lost friend, a fallen fate, a far-off ... [+]
1 min “Dear Sestina”, whispered the Fog and its Flower Lovina Woo It is a sweet night, with good sleep, That I have been a year Not hopping in the dream, but ... [+]
1 min lavender menace Lauren Flors there's this girl who visits me i call her Gwen. i don't know where she came from but there ... [+]
Contemporary Nature 1 min The Last Week of May, and June, July, August Megan Friedman when the morning still brought mist and sweatshirtshot coffee in mugs of every shape and ... [+]
1 min Strangers Ashley Sipe I imagine how my life would be If we never met And we stayed strangers What if we neve ... [+]
1 min Rollerskating Scab Isabella Piacentino Blood, bile, my shin chimes, Bone ghost-clangs under grapefruit Bump. Once, I was blind. ... [+]
1 min A Quantum Reality Halona Dantes I love it when I see your eyes basking, Not in the morrow of the sun's omniscient light, But ... [+]