Kristina GaddyDec 3, 2019(Un)Covering - 24By Kristina Gaddy Quilt I enter the Westfriedhof graveyard on a bike. At the former-Gestapo-office-now-museum in Cologne, I had taken...
Kim GolubevDec 3, 2019The Broken FriendshipBy Kim Golubev We are the past men We are the present men we are lost men. We are men who lost their merit instead of past and present...
The Stardust ReviewDec 3, 2019Parachute to the MoonBy Austin Draper I am worried that you are not well equipped. I have a question for you, Why did you intend to land on the moon so ill...
Stuart TermanDec 3, 2019THE MIRRORBy Stuart Terman Grandmother had a mirror in the bedroom; Once and only once I saw her just pick it up, glance briefly into it and sadly...
M. ZamanDec 2, 2019CathexisBy M. Zaman Poetry or not, vagaries of life will still feel prickly; love or no love, things-that-matter will still be overwhelming; God...
Cole W. Williams Nov 30, 2019Remembering HerBy Cole W. Williams I sunning and swim of a cormorant coven collecting on the banks of spring lake II grandmother / thick corduroy slacks...
Warren WardNov 30, 2019Time with the HeideggersBy Warren Ward “Which German philosophers are you writing about?” The colleague across from me was genuinely interested, a rare...
Miah JeffraNov 29, 2019Life on MarsBy Miah Jeffra Life on Mars (after David Bowie) You stand in a space, a no space, gleaming white background light. You wear a powder blue...
Abigail DiazOct 14, 2019mia rosaAbigail Diaz here and then gone, blinding flash of light. when i returned to a silent home of longing, i howled at the moon for her, made...
Abigail DiazOct 14, 2019FLINCHAbigail Diaz a child, grinning, holds a gun up to the bleeding hole in his chest. you've been here before. the child is you. your eyes...
Abigail DiazOct 14, 20192012Abigail Diaz the world ended for the first time when i was eleven: the news sang sweet songs of expiring calendars and a black antichrist...
Allen PloneSep 26, 2019WABI SABI TrilogyBy Allen Plone WABI SABI to make this poem simple move it close to nothingness devolving from the word on the page to the reader’s heart...
Marcella HunyadiSep 23, 2019PRELUDE TO A MURDER By Marcella Hunyadi The night of my dead daughter’s sixteenth birthday, I have a dream. I am a bleeding hawk from the time when hawks...
Mukund GnanadesikanSep 23, 2019The Uncertainty Principleby Mukund Gnanadesikan What you or I believe Must not always be true A product of cerebrum chained To cinderblocks of eye and ear Souls...
Mukund GnanadesikanSep 23, 2019SpecimenBy Mukund Gnanadesikan In the beginning I was raw Uncut basalt Free from destiny’s fairy wand Or misdirected plans Of palsied hands That...
The Stardust ReviewSep 23, 2019YURIE By Gloria R. Buckley Books about God by Deepak Chopra, St. John of the Cross, Teresa d ’Avila lay for years frozen, fixated and dusted...
The Stardust ReviewSep 23, 2019THE BAPTISMBy: Patrick Mathiasen Matt is sitting in his room in the hospital on our psychiatry unit, leaning back in his chair. He is tall and thin,...
The Stardust ReviewSep 23, 2019In TheoryBy Charles Davis The river was wide and moving at a brisk clip. Its dark, choppy surface ran past desolate sandy banks suggesting some...
The Stardust ReviewSep 23, 2019THE SKATEBOARDERS By: Perle Besserman They should have known they weren’t the gentrifying type. At least the wife should have known, having tried it once...
The Stardust ReviewSep 23, 2019LuckyBy: Amyen Fielding I have not left the apartment in thirteen days. Within these walls there is 700 square feet of refuge. No catcalls,...