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North: Haiku Series -- poetry by Isabella Melians
Left church, three-thirty: a rabbit in the outskirts. Say goodbye to Grace. Seeds buried between heartbeats. Twenty beats, ten seeds. Sew...

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Mar 19, 20211 min read


See you later -- poetry by Hudson Warm
See you later I sang to you Chubby-cheeked, slimy Baby Lila Nana drove me home and evaded my questions about How babies were made See you...

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Mar 19, 20212 min read


layla -- poetry by Alec Jolley
I think it was March when you told me gray was my colour and the words danced in my ears Sometimes I wonder if I’d have known where I was...

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Feb 26, 20211 min read


Eternal Flower -- poetry by Sriya Tallapragada
Une, deux, trois, quatre, cinq, I am tired of counting, seis, sept, huit, I am tired of conjugating, baiser to kiss, tuer to kill, My...

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Feb 26, 20211 min read


The Sanctuary -- poetry by Doeun (Jessica) Kim
A narrow pathway slithers between an array of naked shrubs that run alongside stepping stones, its ridges smeared with dirt. Towards the...

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Feb 26, 20211 min read


Faded -- poetry by Tanvi Nagar
The warm yellow sunshine- fire from the golden medallion it’s orange-red fiery fangs reaching out towards the earth pouring in through...

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Feb 26, 20212 min read


Shattered -- poetry by Nina Pursai
I am a mirror, Seeing others but none seeing me. Few tears do I allow to escape my eyes; If I did, they would fall like icicles Melting...

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Feb 26, 20211 min read


Shallow Memory -- poetry by Isla Walker
Mellow winds that knot silky long strands of buttercream blonde, dance across your stoic face and dull, art of death eyes that seem to...

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Feb 26, 20211 min read


what is the name of the world -- poetry by Emilie Guan
i wake up i swallow solitude for breakfast i drink news to wash it down, i choke on red horrors watch them fuse with spiderwebs of my...

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Feb 26, 20212 min read


Secret -- poetry by Ilana Drake
secret (adjective): not known or seen or not meant to be known or seen by others. synonyms: confidential, classified, restricted the...

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Feb 26, 20212 min read


Quintessentially -- poetry by Abigail E. Calimaran
There is Vodka on my polyester dress and Shame like dry ice on my wrists. It’s the afternoon after the party, And now all we want to do...

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Feb 12, 20212 min read


What Comes After Dinner -- poetry by Abigail E. Calimaran
Your parents come over for dinner at my parents’ house. Mama’s been working in the kitchen all day ‘cause Jenny is her friend, but Jenny...

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Feb 12, 20212 min read


Bleeding, Beating, Breathing Heart -- poetry by Abigail E. Calimaran
I’ve spent a lot of time lately, wondering about the things we leave behind: a sliver of my peel-off purple nail polish has rested on the...

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Feb 12, 20212 min read


i want to lay my head on your chest -- poetry by Kathryn Dew
i want to lay my head on your chest to feel the vibrations of when you hum and hear the steady beating of your heart i want to tell a...

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Feb 12, 20211 min read


My Roots -- poetry by Aurica Muntean
My roots are found in the taste of new foods rich with a culture yet to be discovered. They are found in the familiar taste of my...

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Feb 12, 20211 min read


Saturate -- poetry by Seungbihn Park
Sometimes I imagine myself falling through the clouds, sliding on every fiber and slipping away from the damp smoke. I’m falling, but I...

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Feb 12, 20211 min read


oopsies -- poetry by isabella fiore
my laptop has so many tabs open i think it may experience the same mental breakdown that plagued me twenty hours ago. i sat at my desk...

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Feb 12, 20212 min read


Drowned Horizon -- poetry by Julie Rhee
The sea breaks before it reaches the shore, its remnants crashing on the tips of Sindeok Beach. It’s finally loud when we are quiet,...

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Jan 29, 20211 min read


In the morning we went on a hike into the woods -- poetry by Julie Rhee
we disregarded the trails - a. gazed over the intimidating cliffs of Gwanaksan b. stared at the high-rise condominiums mother couldn’t...

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Jan 29, 20212 min read


Running: A Series of Haikus -- poetry by Layla Abdul
“Nothing” is noxious. Idle spaces that bleed are Loose threads on hemlines. Air used to poison. But you can’t teach fish to walk. Just to...

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Jan 29, 20211 min read
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