Velophilia
Bikes are time travelers, Magnanimous Pooh-Bahs
Category Poetry and Prose Contest
There are no Filipinos in Mississippi
the communion of onion and garlic wafting from inside
Raa Haa Meem Or The 8th Type of Love
Can we make a museum out of our softness?
Gianni
Things fall apart so much quicker than they grow.
Fluorescent God
their eyes already peeling the steam off my back
The Emissaries of Rift
One comes with mouth full of ash, coughing out treaties no one honored.
A Crystalled Night
The Danube is, afterall, the biggest Jewish graveyard
The House Beyond the Swamp
the family who squatted between our house and the bog
Grief Haibun
i am clocked in for 30 minutes when i get the call
No Longer Hiding, Only Rising
Let your skin remember the path your ancestors carved in silence