Poetry
Mar/Apr 2015
Ghazal of Hungers
When my father saw his first moon, he surely believed it and himself untouchable; now we know nothing is. All his rooms were vacant and he knew loneliness was a […]
Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.
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Mar/Apr 2015
When my father saw his first moon, he surely believed it and himself untouchable; now we know nothing is. All his rooms were vacant and he knew loneliness was a […]