Mitchell Jacobs
When I was an infant
and my two brothers were infants
and my mother and father
Michelle S. Reed
All my life I’ve known deer
unbodied—heads mounted
on our basement wall, eyes
Anthony Sutton
and I still didn’t know you
well, but you stayed when I ran
into you at the chili place by campus
Anthony Sutton
Very often, a female Monk
Seal will be mauled by males
digging their teeth into
Jeremy Michael Reed
Coming across North Dakota plains,
sunlight sifts against the bluffs.
Grass turns orange, brown,
sky turns itself to dust-
Jeremy Michael Reed
We walk along the bridge,
rain drifting as if effortlessly,
filling each sidewalk indent. A pity
Samantha Tetangco
Our bodies are built for death.
I am talking now of Walter Scott,
a black man who was shot