All Accepted Pieces

spoilage

after Hala Alyan by BEE LB in front of me is the whole horizon. though i know i’ll never touch it,i can’t stop reaching. i have never felt time as acutely as this season. each…

by Bobby Parrott Gauzy tails fluke my thought fishinto the nooks of my head-constructand I think, sky. Meanwhile,yesterday’s umbrella flexes spinesat tomorrow’s body of orangesrolling like suns down the secondsto fuse my moldering measureof Cartesian.…

Phosphorus

by Charlotte Amelia Poe (preferred name: Poe) you don’t have to believe me -i know i have a lousy track recordlike that time i said i wasn’t going to dieand then i didbut this time…

death of abstraction

by BEE LB Previously published by fifth wheel press i’ve been dreaming of the world coming to a close.my mind becomes violent when left to itself.the last, the world shaking itself apart, rupturing its spine…

Psychedelic Laundry

By Bobby Parrott Why do we do this? We don’t know. No one knows. We’re stuck in a Dr. Seuss hardback.We can’t just pop off the page. We’re all in a lockstep sequence, part of…

Etheric Plane

By Jonel Abellanosa In my mind’s deep space. Blood is the song’s vessel. Aware, I let light lead across my circulatory system – a tree to songbirds. Weightless, I draw the sky, echo my will, …

Portal

By Jonel Abellanosa Darkness rims my room. I press eyelids close, pressure on eyeballs. Pendant of light flashes. Delight, my face numb. I think of electromagnetism. I think of pulse, vibrations, sound frequencies. Ear to…