Poetry
Autumn 1988
Walking like a Waterspider
I Surface may be all: the skin not only the beginning point but the impenetrable end. No sense beyond the sensuous. Meaning, mere intrusion: extension of a fact plain and […]
Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.
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Autumn 1988
I Surface may be all: the skin not only the beginning point but the impenetrable end. No sense beyond the sensuous. Meaning, mere intrusion: extension of a fact plain and […]