Hailey Siracky
My mom’s best party trick is
planning her funeral. She asks
for Johnny Cash, to be buried
in spandex, for mimosas
when it’s over.
Read MoreJaden Rose
Between 12:00 midnight and 1 am,
I fantasize being grated,
arm skin peeling like cheese down to the bone,
isn’t that funny?
Sarah Groustra
Wheels leave the tarmac and there’s that
butterflies in your stomach feeling
You don’t want to hear another
bullshit poem about the houses getting
smaller
Megan Paranich
He was born in the year of the monkey
although he doesn’t know this, and
his dating profile says that he’s a Sagittarius,
even though his birthday is in October.
It sounds sexier, I guess.
Benjamin Newland
If something like that would shout, once and for
Out of estrangement, suddenly – like, click! cielo azul – like a tight
Tent abrazo, a pucker of bare-ness
Jaden Rose
Toe-tapping twisting ballerina dance,
Back snapping, shattered glass
Angry shards spinning, twirling through the air,
Points sharpened,
Aimed at a head, yours,