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    Because I became allergic to chocolate when I was seventeen

    because a rash spread on my chest when I ate mole sauce at Sanborns; because acne populated my face every time I drank hot cocoa; because I believed it to be easy to give up something I loved

    By Shuly Xóchitl CawoodJune 2026
    Poetry

    City Chickens

    I never thought // I’d end up like this, domesticated as a pet lamb, / with a mate who worries our hundred-year-old house // needs new everything, shingles to foundation.

    By Alison LutermanJune 2026
    City Chickens
    Poetry

    Separation

    There is a dead snake on the cracked road. My son says it’s not a dead snake. He says the snake has just shed its skin and left it there.

    By Meghan DanielsMay 2026
    Poetry

    Boxer’s Fracture

    My mother once put her fist / through drywall, nothing fractured // but that already-broken home, / a little more of her spirit and ours.

    By Jackleen HoltonMay 2026
    Poetry

    The Coast of Nowhere II

    Sleet and black rain / pelting the eaves, the kind of predawn / that reaches through the window, hissing, / Your heart never was a bird let alone / a bright-red singing one.

    By Chris DombrowskiApril 2026
    The Coast of Nowhere II
    Poetry

    The Trouble with Pillows

    She needs one medium / and a soft. He’s a soft.

    By Michael MarkApril 2026
    Poetry

    Moon Jellies

    Some nights I dive into the sound / and let the waters have me. / I’ve felt the brush of a jelly arm— / they never really sting. It’s the glimpse / of that phantom-thing gliding beside me.

    By Jodie HollanderApril 2026
    Poetry

    Los Vecinos

    And we’re included in the golden circle / of familia, through no virtue / of our own, yet here she is again at our door / with a plate of something delicious, or a big plastic bag / filled with nopales from the edible pads / of the giant cactus in their yard

    By Alison LutermanMarch 2026
    Los Vecinos
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    Indecision

    “Whether you go up the ladder or down it,” / says the Tao, “your position is shaky.”

    By Kenneth HartMarch 2026
    Poetry

    Lasciare Stare

    My father took a puff from his Camel / and dispatched his message / in smoky cursive, Lasciare stare, / then said it again softly

    By Joseph BathantiFebruary 2026
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