August Contributors
Daniel Luévano and Saba Zahoor
Poetry
ass
by Tempest Miller
“A donkey bites my hair / a bear hides in a tree / a bear hides in a tree / but the donkey kicks back legs into a woodburner / and lets go…”
two poems
by KG Miles
“…Robin Hood riding through the glen / Robin Hood, Robin Hood with his band of men / Feared by the bad / Loved by the good / Funded by The Communist Party Of America / Robin Hood…”
cursed food from layer 3.2 of dante's inferno or mutant munchies
by Brandon Yu
“Pentagram onion rings invoked by the Unnamed One, Lord of the Shadow Realm.”
games that shepherds play (tequila)
by Maisie Kennedy Sherriff
“…I poise, then take the shot, fifteen / cl, twelve gauge, ten seconds, liquid agave burns, gasoline / lit on the tongue of a dragon, tequila neon red sunset, io Triomphe!”
five poems
by Deron Eckert
“I can neither be bothered by nor escape the chill of death.”
five poems
by Kalina Smith
“The apples didn’t fall far / from the gnarled family tree, / covered in cockchafers / who kill the lilies and violet, / burning every shred of beauty down / in just a moment’s flash.”
five poems
by Jeff Hardin
“Wasn’t it a child’s mind that asked if we could stand / atop a lily pad? Maybe God weighs our every future, / lets this one follow its logic, lets this one slip away.”
swampsong
by Izzy Nameth Beck
“the hotel is nice for one night / but the roads / are pitted ponds / we light the one-hitter on our way through”
remedy
by Bex Hainsworth
“It's been fifteen years since I allowed / her fussing, but now we both indulge. / I can’t say which balm soothes the burn. / When she slips teabags into my suitcase, / I smile, hold close her charms.”
five poems
by Mykyta Ryzhykh
“Houses are falling apart like adverbs. However, the river inside me continues to dissolve death because the flow of liquid is the real alchemical time.”
five poems
by David Lee
“I keep a codex of dust: / margin notes of what was misplaced, / pressed between the ribs of waking. / Honey leaks from its broken spine, / golden, / tasting faintly of afternoons / that never returned.”
four poems
by Cat Dixon
“Don’t ask if I’m happy. You know I’m not.”
two poems
by Marc Frazier
“Our world does not fall into / chaos but is a cosmos flowering around us— / invisible sutra running through it / an aura like the unconscious choices an artist makes…”
two poems
by Marc Frazier
“My former God an ossuary of old selves / We must put on new clothes, mustn’t we? / mine fit the hibiscus bush’s arms that reach— / bright red blossoms stun me into consciousness…”
five poems
by Allyn Bernkopf
“Which bones do you keep for your collection? / Horse? Bird? Toad? Take the Goldfinch. Take a crack / at the skull of real. At the life around. Unmasked.”
two poems
by Olivia Rose
“All the bright parts were veering toward the hail that drummed the earth / new. Jesus, did you save this part? The mice in the road scream Caesar! Caesar! (I’m not / kidding.)”
three poems
by Brooke N. Plummer
“the last book I skimmed through / before break was a collection / of recipes from I Love Lucy.”
five poems
by Luke Janicki
“Your window is probably the same distance from mine / as those killer whales were last weekend, / twenty feet maybe…”
two poems
by Patricia Powers
“I saw a news story once about a dog eating its owner’s face. / She was drugged up on medicine and slept through it until she woke up and / realized something was wrong.”
five poems
by Joey Junsu Hong
“You smiled the way you did at the hall the night before, / freckles lifting briefly, / as if the welcome might hold.”