“To erase the blankness, / masked the cleaner’s sting / with lavender and sage, / found places for my mother’s / good omens”
by Mina Quesen on October 4, 2020October 3, 2020
“I’ll take any reason, / absurd to God, for something new. / That’s why I stood up, no doubt— for a little color.”
by Andrew Zacks on September 27, 2020September 27, 2020
“and so came this sudden invention: / Fourth-of-July firecrackers / dipped in sour wine”
by Christien Ayers on September 20, 2020September 20, 2020
“When electricity crawls across them / They glow in eerie light / Or crack in spiderwebs”
by Mina Quesen on July 28, 2020July 28, 2020
“The aorta / Is a warzone within my chest / Where I bleed out for the genocide of my ancestors”
by Gina Feliz on June 30, 2020June 30, 2020
“Despite being intended to clear his name, the response instead came off as spiteful and cruel. It did little to save his reputation, especially since his letters tell another story.”
by Mina Quesen on April 12, 2020June 30, 2020
“Florida, oxidized green, / obliged her on this point, rising / out of the pool into its mildew.”
by Andrew Zacks on March 8, 2020March 7, 2020
“The young god stumbles / out here”
by Emily McLean on March 1, 2020February 29, 2020
“i wish with awful ignorance / that death always came from the outside instead”
by Brandon Gauthier on February 16, 2020February 13, 2020
“With too much text to see or read, / I imagine the storm of a thousand paper cranes.”
by Serena Alagappan on December 8, 2019December 8, 2019
“I see the act of painting now, and / It is still too fast.”
by Richard Ma on November 24, 2019November 24, 2019
“The same desperate anger which buried them there, / Lumbers over the horizon again”
by Henry Wright on November 24, 2019
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Verbatim:
Bot check: What is the name of the res. college that begins with a B?
