Poetry
Spring 1992
At Thirty
In the ghetto of my wayward memory, love, You are the boy stripped bare of hesitations, Pissing in the ruined arena of the abandoned gas station Shaped like a Chinese […]
Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.
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Spring 1992
In the ghetto of my wayward memory, love, You are the boy stripped bare of hesitations, Pissing in the ruined arena of the abandoned gas station Shaped like a Chinese […]