Nightmarish Scenes
Justine Duhayon

and other cerebral stimulants
A tube of vaseline and a heavy smell
of hallucinating narcotics


2 Poems
Amanda Beckhusen

Eyes down, talk to yourself, it keeps them away.
Your devout lack of fucks propels you forward.


apartment three
KHALIL ANTHONY

CAN WE SEE YOUR ID
CAN WE SEE YOUR ID
CAN WE SEE YOUR ID
CAN WE SEE YOUR ID
CAN WE SEE YOUR ID
CAN WE SEE YOUR ID
CAN WE SEE YOUR ID


poems involving the sky
Jason Stoneking

Everybody already knows
all that shit
about how we are all
made out of stardust.
And everybody knows
that the cosmos
are made up
of human dreams.


More Than Ten
Sue Ball


…8…
Alice Preat


Six Poems In Two Languages
Xavier Jones

I am still mute, so kiss me
And put words in my mouth
I imagine I shall agree without hesitation
Let this be done in the rain
For my eyes will inevitably speak


18 =  i was drowning then i became water.: mantras, musings and get-on ups!
Khalil Anthony Peebles

today’s mantra. Find the magic and stay there. You’ll see how far you’ll go.


In 3 Languages
Samaher Al-Hadheri

لو عَلِمتُ أن السعادة تكمن في اجواءٍ إلهية 
“ما كنتُ التفتُ إلى من اذكرهُ “تَعاسةً صحراوية 
لو علمتُ أنني سَأقَعُ في حُبِ نفسي 
ما كنت رأيت غير نفسي سويّا

Au nom de Dieu, vous cachez-vous
Vous utilisez son nom comme un prétexte
La division de l’humanité est votre coup
Mais on restera unifié quelque soit le contexte 

Flip the pages, seize my words and light
Change the sequence of the letters I write
Shape them however you would please 
& mull over the quintessence they reveal:



Handsome Silver Fox
Marissa J. McCants

I could feel your nickel eyes, over right shoulder, down my thighs.
How young you thought me, how fragile a moment
when alcohol only lets you remember so much.
A prism of hellos, clinked glasses, spilled wine, and laughter,