By: Jessica Lordi | "[Brown has given us] his presence, his vitality, his howls at the moon, collected in a book."
By Brittany Welch
With her cotton mouth and busted lip /
She carried delicacy like a child.
I mugged Adam on my way out of the womb
and he’s been down-and-out
ever since. I am getting harder
to love each day.
by Sarah Kallemeyn | you began to cry today
you are always beginning.
the light of the moon
Here’s the thing. We survive any way that we can. The choices we make when we are trying every day not to die might not look healthy from the outside. Sometimes what we need isn’t a healthy meal cooked for us with love. Sometimes what we need is a knife fight, fast and brutal.
by Savannah Wade | #3. Look at the trash in your room. It will be there when you look next.
by Lyndsey B. | you were made of glass when I knew you,
fragile, yet stark