"Seizure" from Sweetbitter Love: Poems of Sappho Willis Barnstone
when you pick something up with your feet? monkey momence
we lived happily during the war by ilya kaminsky
My (?) Body by S. Bruzon
by Joy Sullivan
Once, we were grilling zucchini from the garden. It was summertime and I was about to leave you. A praying mantis landed on the grill. He was bright and beautiful even as he fizzled and I burned all my fingertips trying to save him. You can't tell when an insect is in pain but he must have been and you put him in the grass so softly where I found and stomped him. And I think it surprised us what we each defined as mercy.
what i didn't know before by ada limón
oh thats hot as hell. if only sex was real
good mother by Rachel Eliza Griffiths
Le goût de la musique : le pianiste, Mark Rothko, 1932-33...