Learning to Weld
By Rina Terry
“welded one thing to another / as though I had a plan, an idea, a goal, / as though any of the pieces of my life // had connected in certain identifiable / completion.”
Poetry
We are so grateful to all of our partner-poets for sharing their work with us—please enjoy their beautiful words in our Featured Poetry catalogue.
Poetry We Admire: Revolution
Each poet writes toward their own revolution. At this time, unfortunately, there are many revolutions to write towards. …
baby teeth
they say I was born fanged & feathered like / no child from heaven should be. a miracle // that when I lost those teeth I became human.
A feast of small proportions
All meal long, the brain tucked in its dome and the heart cubed, / presented on six white plates.
At the Scottish National Gallery Looking at ‘The Wave’ by Gustave Courbet
By Gina Fuchs
my father ran / into the water and i went behind him / into the water too then yelled i can’t swim, / i still can’t swim. it sounds like bodies, / the rain slapping the water so hard.
About the Weather
By Todd Smith
“where women with aspirations / spread salve onto the muscles // of grown men they call Baby, / where bean walkers piss steam // into the last half-hour before / dawn”
Fig
By Dani Janae
“A fig without its juice is just / the waist of a woman, honey / butter.”
Poetry We Admire: Summer
This summer, my wife and I relocated to Seattle. Our first night exploring the city, we attended Paige …
I let them take it all, didn’t I?
By Bill Neumire
“My purpose plurals, / purls into many mirrors.”