Indulge in poems by Kelly Cressio-Moeller, Devon Miller-Duggan, Alice B. Fogel, Mary Moore, Tim Miller, Kelly Lenox, Kathryn Merwin, Simon Anton Niño Diego Baena,
The sound of them woke me in the morning, feet kicking up careful spirals of leaves and lean, low voices under my window. All
The irises aren’t eyed, but tongued: the three bearded sepals droop, pant, loll among the splayed jade-green blades, while behind the jumble of tilted
The light inside the office feels trapped. Above us, plastic panels clutching fluorescent tubes pulse. The office never changes: a large print with a