spring 2017
Table of Contents
Return to Home PageFirst Loves in Brevoort Park Body Analysis Erin Hiebert
Constantly Looking, Admitting Nothing Paul Douglas McNeill II
from Electric Garden Amanda Earl
box cars paper plates annie ross
Dear Miss Parker Dear Mama Chelene Knight
Singing in Dark Times Bhaswati Ghosh
Red Sarongs Clementine Chelsea Comeau
A Coke and a KitKat Spenser Smith
We Could Have Called Him Joe, We Didn't Juliane Okot Bitek
Inside My House Gleaning Stones Onjana Yawnghwe
The Lady or the Tiger? Michelle Brooks
from Glossary of Musical Terms rob mclennan
Aztlan Travels Emiliano Sepulveda
Romeo, Romeo, WTF? P.C. Vandall
Prayer For Our Past Selves Esther McPhee
Attention Lindsay Miles
Attention
Eileen Myles says, attention to a short attention
span and then you’ll have art. A lush takeover,
the protracted tongue of vine my backyard
shares with Pennsylvania. Our absence.
Eileen says, pay attention in the sober light
of the last three decades. Nostalgia is a drunk
teacher my father would have pushed out
the window (three cigarettes)
for a ten-minute morning. Intimacy of awning,
the process of paint removing itself from pane.
He would have weighed a life tethered to a gas
pump. Lift Handle.
Select Option. I think about those who leave
Regular for something truer.