Two Poems by Kate Colby

In hindsight, everything is an omen of everything // that comes after it, regardless of cause. / Or regardmore. There, I’ve coined it. // Everything has been coined at… More

Two Poems by Robert Ostrom

What you are about to read is the snake-oil salesman’s last confession. / The salesman loves tar heel pie. / What you are about to read is the memoir… More

Beauty Ditch

I want more silence / I want more epics / when we drive / to the ocean / we have everything / we need / we name everything /… More