Poetry
Spring 1992
Elegy for Dog Whistle
When I grew too old to spank he drove an index finger inside me, carving the crooked scar my smile grew to resemble. I was 12. My smart sisters kept […]
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
When I grew too old to spank he drove an index finger inside me, carving the crooked scar my smile grew to resemble. I was 12. My smart sisters kept […]