Even the places
the sun doesn't reach
in the deepest woods
are hot. Even the places
that never dry—the mosses
creeping everywhere
a damp carpet underfoot—
are dry. Even the quietest
places you've never been
are disquieted by your cry.
Even those places.
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Issue 59
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Editor's Note
-
Poetry
- Crystal Bacon
- Sharon Bentley
- Chana Bloch
- Charlie C Clark
- Philip Dacey
- Chard DeNiord
- Christine DeSimone
- Paul Doty
- Alan Feldman
- Doris Ferleger
- Jessica Greenbaum
- Jose Luis Gutierrez
- Tom Laverty
- Mike Lewis-Beck
- Maureen McLane
- Kirk Nesset
- Lalita Noronha
- John S. O'Connor
- Justin Runge
- Cait Weiss
- Ivan Young
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Fiction
-
Book Review
- David Rigsbee reviews Inventing Constellations
by Al Maginnes
- David Rigsbee reviews Inventing Constellations


