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Hunger Of Kites, Daniel Edward Moore
The Past Is Everything, Fran Schumer
Gin Rummies, E.M. Schorb
Dream No. 1538, David Konitzer
Scattering, David Konitzer
Bell's Vireo, Heather Lang-Cassera
Clinical, Christopher Stewart
Ash Spring, Heather Lang-Cassera
Sometimes, Always, Never, Kharan Badri
The Man Steps Into The Weightless Rain, Reid Bateh
The Man Steps Into The Weightless Rain, Reid Bateh
Bryant Literary Review
No abstract provided.
The Man Steps Into The Weightless Rain, Reid Bateh
The Man Steps Into The Weightless Rain, Reid Bateh
Bryant Literary Review
No abstract provided.
Bad Accident, Amy Lawless
Bad Accident, Amy Lawless
Bryant Literary Review
I lose touch with reality. I reach my arm out to my future, to the myself who knows there’s no trace of cancer, the benefits of preventative care, the past is in the past, the complete competence of his medical team, but I don’t reach back.
Coming To The End Of His Triumph, Amy Lawless
Coming To The End Of His Triumph, Amy Lawless
Bryant Literary Review
I’ve watched the YouTube video Primož Roglič Bad Accident many times. This event led to his switch from ski jumping to cycling. Ski jumping, to a wimp like me, is the essence of dare devilry.
Dear Breast Cancer,, Clara Burghelea
Dear Breast Cancer,, Clara Burghelea
Bryant Literary Review
You smell of clean skin, cent-free armpits, choked-up, hard to swallow nausea, bubble gum flavor in the hair from the 11-year-old in the car. You see we drove 200 miles, woke up at wee hours to ditch traffic, had breakfast in the car, cold waffles, gulped on bad coffee, rode the highway on TikTok noise, before I knew it, I had arms around my shoulders, chewing gum love next to my right ear.
Thank You Terror, 2, Mathias Svalina
Thank You Terror, 2, Mathias Svalina
Bryant Literary Review
If one is lucky
one will find
Thank You Terror, 3, Mathias Svalina
The Family Bends Ii, Jason Talbot
The Family Bends Ii, Jason Talbot
Bryant Literary Review
Hands
once swollen in prayer, and
arms
stiff like branches,
whipping papier-mâché
heads.
A Welling, Carol Ann Wilburn
A Welling, Carol Ann Wilburn
Bryant Literary Review
I embrace the lightness
of this Kentucky March
wearing not the edges
of a dim January
but the fertile shoots of April.
Airborne, Carol Ann Wilburn
Airborne, Carol Ann Wilburn
Bryant Literary Review
Every change below
tells me I’m farther away
from him.
Watching My Daughter’S Tap Recital, David O'Connel
Watching My Daughter’S Tap Recital, David O'Connel
Bryant Literary Review
I think of Mrs. B, my typing teacher
that summer before high school
Absence Doesn't Soften The Grass, Yvonne Higgins Leach
Absence Doesn't Soften The Grass, Yvonne Higgins Leach
Bryant Literary Review
Seeing that my dog is old and dying, my neighbor said:
That’s why I never got one. Truth is, they always die before you do.
The Family Bends, Jason Talbot
The Family Bends, Jason Talbot
Bryant Literary Review
Evenings, sitting quietly
with grandpa
his hands, too much
for mice and rabbits.
The Cantaloupe From Peoria, Dane Cervine
The Cantaloupe From Peoria, Dane Cervine
Bryant Literary Review
In 1941, an Oxford policeman, while pruning his roses, scratched his face on a thorn. Ignoring the slight cut, it grew infected, spread, taking his eye and bringing him close to death.
Grand Union, Ellie Anderson
Grand Union, Ellie Anderson
Bryant Literary Review
I have a photo of Daddy
in front of the Grand Union Hotel.
Not Easy, Ellie Anderson
Not Easy, Ellie Anderson
Bryant Literary Review
I was talking to my father,
“Don’t call me ‘the kid’ anymore.
Heirloom, Carol Ann Wilburn
Heirloom, Carol Ann Wilburn
Bryant Literary Review
She lets go
of her secret
long held prisoner by the mahogany
four-poster
Live In The Mood, Mark Taksa
Live In The Mood, Mark Taksa
Bryant Literary Review
My toes under a bench, I could be floating
as I watch breeze bend the passersby.
My Father's Last Disappointment, Ellie Anderson
My Father's Last Disappointment, Ellie Anderson
Bryant Literary Review
He had a name like cashmere, Kazimierz,
but changed it to Charles (and went by Charlie)
Nightly Feats Of Survival, Jonathan Greenhause
Nightly Feats Of Survival, Jonathan Greenhause
Bryant Literary Review
The infinite sky’s shrunk into a rectangle of wan light, the earth
cradling the captive like a clam clasps its pearl,
In The Night, A Song, Tyrel Kessinger
In The Night, A Song, Tyrel Kessinger
Bryant Literary Review
I wish I had the kind of shadow
that would carry my darkness
instead of only being its shape.