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By Nicholas Samaras
What is that red throbbing over the sound of engines?
Why is a distant war still being talked about in the media?
I can't see my home or Iraq or the Middle East
outside this bowed rectangle of blue altitude.
By Kamilah Aisha Moon
When you're gay in Dixie,
you're a clown of a desperate circus.
Sometimes the only way to be like daddy
By David Tomas Martinez
It's not water to wine to swallow harm,
though many of us have,
and changing the name
By Pablo Miguel Martinez
the math of dance
the math of breath
counting 4 / 4
By Elizabeth Acevedo
Rob, my heart is a peeled clementine and I don't wince
anymore when you stick your thumb in the hollow middle,
pull apart. You don't even swallow these pieces
By Joy Harjo
This city is made of stone, of blood, and fish.
There are Chugatch Mountains to the east
and whale and seal to the west.
By Eduardo C. Corral
Are the knees & elbows
the first knots
the dead untie?
By Franny Choi
How'd you get so slice?
Razor pinch all flat-like? All puff
& sting? What's your allergy?
By Sheila Black
Sheila Black reads "My Mission is to Surprise & Delight" at the 2014 Split This Rock Poetry Festival.
My daughter works in the Apple Store--the Help Center, open 24-7,
people from all fifty states, angry because their iPhones
malfunctioned or they don't know how to program their data
By Brenda Cárdenas
This body always compost--
hair a plot of thin green stems
snowing a shroud of petals,