Do You Know What They Did to Muhlaysia?
By KB. "I want safety to be a utility."
Journalism in Verse
Childhood Poem in Which Some Words Are Crossed Out
By Maria Picone. An adoptee reckons with erasure and her origins.
My Name Too
By Kashiana Singh. "They wore turbans too / working packages / on
Vanquished
By Andrena Zawinski. A history we must never forget nor repeat: Japanese-Americans forced to leave their lives behind.
When Vice President Pence Talks About Life, I Want to Cut Off My Lips and Bury Them in a National Park
By Justin Karcher. A frenzy of a poem about chain-smoking all night and reading the fearful news.
To All The Apostates in Trump Country
By Abigail Carl-Klassen. On the identities we claim, and those that claim us.
Protection Spell
By Jan Steckel. An offer of protection for those in danger of deportation.
Self Portrait As A Snowman
By Jeffrey Cyphers Wright. A poem about making magic in the dead of winter.
The Other Congregants
By Lauren Camp. Our tongues hold the cost of awe and all that's left to learn.
What’s the Name of Your Pind?
By Prerna Bakshi. In tracing ancestry, the maternal line can feel radical.
On a Routine Pullover For a Dead Headlight
Some kind of nightmare unfolds--- but for whom?
Dear Luna: He Is The End and I’m Still Starting Please Help
Q: I can’t get over him, he rings regret in my mosquito ear he red ring circling my knee Lyme’s disease he
