. BOTTOM FEED to demand is to be wet with so many eyes. i wanna be dickfucked in the face until my dough...
By Stephanie Carter under his control sweet lullabies, he watches you dreaming. only so he can destroy them when you hit reality, as...
Water stilled is not a dying sound One bee clambers into a rose, then another—together they bump and buzz the bloom heavy with pollen...
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some said you were the spitting image of evil after Carrie Mae Weems you became drum became washboard became hum became tincan became numb...
THANK YOU, dear TFW readers and writers, for sending us your work for the 1st Annual TFW Poetry Contest. Given the over 100 strong submissions, this...
By Ruth Corkill I Never Called You Lolita She’s a real glamour puss hmm. She doesn’t Just doodle around she actually Calls herself...
yolk (v.) he’s gonna havta reach inside you. he’s gonna do it. you asked him to. he’s gonna tell you how old it is. he’s...
Dance/Routine for Rafael . I At the second wedding, in between bass drum beats rattling bones to animate bodies into movement I find myself dancing...
PEOPLE WILL LIKE YOU IF YOU LIKE THEM FIRST I make you pork . Pork tenderloin . Herbs on the outside . I...
TEN TELEGRAMS FROM PARADISE 1. To wither a sensation possibility. The body feels more vulnerable. A man carrying a child across a track. Toes...
By Katie Wayhart SILENT NO MORE Spent more time with mommy than the other girls at school. Tall, blonde, “mature for her age”...
In our Poem Suites, we bring together the voices of emerging and established poets exploring a common theme. In today’s Poem Suite, two poets explore...
By Shelby Simonsen My boyfriend never liked coffee. The rich, bitter, earthy flavor didn’t jive with his tongue....
In our Poem Suites, we bring together the voices of emerging and established poets exploring a common theme. In today’s Poem Suite, two poets explore...
In our Poem Suites, we bring together the voices of emerging and established poets exploring a common theme. In today’s Poem Suite, two poets explore...
from & if I die, make me how you are It is the sister inside him that makes him slow. She writes...
By Tsitsi Jaji Pause. (For All the Madibas)* There is a breath before the pendulum rends its center, A breath before what leapt...