Kyle Vaughn
Early mornings, I carry the fat suit
to toilet and water.
Make a disguise out of tiny typed lines.
Pretend my fingers in a circle are glasses. […]
Early mornings, I carry the fat suit
to toilet and water.
Make a disguise out of tiny typed lines.
Pretend my fingers in a circle are glasses. […]
Children bind cicadas to cement with tape, and we stand nearby. Bulbous bodies. Beneath scotch tape, males flex tymbals in their abdomens. Drum-organs pulsate and hum like warnings. […]
remember your own.
your wrists engulfed
in his as he snatches
you from living
room to kitchen. next time
do as i say. […]
I am almost you but you
are the winner. You’ve plucked
the vines in front of you full
and applauded. […]
My white heart sits at a distance from itself hearing
the news, murder on murder, starlings
dropped from an iron sky, […]
DRIP for George Stinney, Jr. It’s a fine spring day. Not too hot, no rain. Two scoops of Alcolu’s finest sweet cream just for you, little man. Take your time, enjoy the fat chill of […]
She wears dresses how you’d palm egg yolks: blood-orange
convex cells soft pruning palm-lines. […]
She couldn’t see or feel it yet, but it was there. All that wet wanting to exhale from the sky. I’m walking fast because it’s about to pour. She had the explanation, the dismissive yet biting tone all ready before she got past the school parking lot. In her head, it was perfect. But on her tongue, it was useless. She’d never use it. She’d never say a thing. […]
PEN America announced on Tuesday that Toni Morrison had won the PEN/Saul Bellow Award for Achievement in American Fiction. The panel of judges for the $25,000 award was composed of Louise Erdrich, who won the […]
Staci Schoenfeld offers some thoughts on Bone Map by Sara Eliza Johnson, Blood Medals by Claudia Cortese, and With Animal by Carol Guess and Kelly Magee […]
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