I Don’t Understand Black Holes No Matter How Many Times Cody Explains Them to Me: A Poem by Courtney LeBlanc
Some things are just too big / for me to understand.
Poetry
“If prose is a house, poetry is a man on fire running quite fast through it.”
—Anne Carson
Three Poems by Alina Stefanescu
"The First Year of Tinnitus," "Poem Carrying a Line from Yeats in its Six Teeth" and "Five Arguments with Czeslaw about 'Self-Image.'"
when asked how to avoid being seen as racist: A Poem by Matthew E. Henry
to answer / your question, those with a legitimate / worry should avoid petting zoos and farms
Present Tense
Because no one could gather, we gathered in the residue of pixels.
outside my body is an ecosystem of smiles: A Poem by C. heyne
but please don’t think my body is forgotten. or that the room is gone.
Fat Poem: A Poem by Brooke Kolcow
This is a very fat poem
The Last Poem About My Mother: A Poem by Abigail Weathers
That Sunday dress drifts / in peaceful, paisley grace / towards the kitchen.
Euryale: A Poem by Julia Watson
All stories are her. The paintings: Carravaggio, Rubens. Even poets gagged her in black.
Ruskin and the Horses
A poem by Jack B. Bedell.
Two Poems by Amorak Huey
"Nostalgia" and "The Phrase Is 'Comfortable in Your Own Skin' but Who Has Ever Felt Such a Thing?"