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Zine Group A, Hailey Aspinwell, Tyler Amato, Ashlee Anderson, Destiny Andrade, Allison Beck, Owen Lavelle, Kenny Dyson, Vishal Fatania
Zine Group A, Hailey Aspinwell, Tyler Amato, Ashlee Anderson, Destiny Andrade, Allison Beck, Owen Lavelle, Kenny Dyson, Vishal Fatania
Bryant Zines
No abstract provided.
Creativity And The Arts, Jenna Gardner, Megan Skasen, Erica Barley, Carley Pearson, Abby Rae, Lucy Smith, Owen Lavelle, Adibhav Gupta
Creativity And The Arts, Jenna Gardner, Megan Skasen, Erica Barley, Carley Pearson, Abby Rae, Lucy Smith, Owen Lavelle, Adibhav Gupta
Bryant Zines
No abstract provided.
Lcs Group C, Abigail Rae, Conor Manning, Darian Ramos, Derek Frame, Gabrielle Weiner, Haozhe Li, Juliana Mandile, Kasey Thomas, Yiming Huang
Lcs Group C, Abigail Rae, Conor Manning, Darian Ramos, Derek Frame, Gabrielle Weiner, Haozhe Li, Juliana Mandile, Kasey Thomas, Yiming Huang
Bryant Zines
No abstract provided.
Lcs Zine Group, Julia Robertson, Liam Peterson, Collin Acampora, Hannah Bloomwald, Megan Lawlor, Maya Nguyen
Lcs Zine Group, Julia Robertson, Liam Peterson, Collin Acampora, Hannah Bloomwald, Megan Lawlor, Maya Nguyen
Bryant Zines
No abstract provided.
Art, Arash Boostani, Katharine Babbitt
Red, John Famiglietti, Samantha Grennon, Jacob Goodman, Rylee Wirtanen, Griffin Gosule, Kyriana Chambo, Carolyn Reimer, Hunter Poitras
Red, John Famiglietti, Samantha Grennon, Jacob Goodman, Rylee Wirtanen, Griffin Gosule, Kyriana Chambo, Carolyn Reimer, Hunter Poitras
Bryant Zines
No abstract provided.
When I Think About The Funeral, I Find I Can Taste The Mints, Nichole Page
When I Think About The Funeral, I Find I Can Taste The Mints, Nichole Page
Bryant Literary Review
I can hear the crinkle of the wrapper, the sniffling and speeches
My fingers push it from the plastic casing giving me something to do
Bedside Vigil, Catherine Jagoe
Bedside Vigil, Catherine Jagoe
Bryant Literary Review
Because each night when I was pregnant
my husband rubbed my aching feet
and still does, when I’m grieving or in such pain
Rattlesnake Religion, Sarah Morgan
Rattlesnake Religion, Sarah Morgan
Bryant Literary Review
We tried to trap rabbits
lit ants on fire with matchsticks
Grief, Be My Coverlet, Mohja Kahf
The Clearest Night Sky, Carla Mcgill
The Clearest Night Sky, Carla Mcgill
Bryant Literary Review
The ending was glass breaking
stones falling from cliffs
The ending was a cat’s purr
the vanishing foam of waves
on all the shores he loved
My Father’S Loaves And Fishes, Lennie Hay
My Father’S Loaves And Fishes, Lennie Hay
Bryant Literary Review
In his soft throaty voice he speaks of rice—
washing and rinsing hard kernels,
how hands knock them on the side of a pot
until water runs clear. How it will rise
Gunn Hill, Pat Daneman
Gunn Hill, Pat Daneman
Bryant Literary Review
Given time, a place becomes a thing
small enough to hold in memory’s grip,
strong enough to struggle free. Frightened
The Flood, Elizabeth Underwood
The Flood, Elizabeth Underwood
Bryant Literary Review
I wake
and I am alive
but the wine in my glass
from the night before
is dead.
Fragments Of Mother, Sheree La Puma
Fragments Of Mother, Sheree La Puma
Bryant Literary Review
daughter, i rock your empty
cradle & ask myself,
how long will we
make war?
Could We Be Coyotes, George Longenecker
Could We Be Coyotes, George Longenecker
Bryant Literary Review
who howl all night behind the house,
whose ancestors mated with wolves?
Let Go, Jane Flint
Let Go, Jane Flint
Bryant Literary Review
Ten minutes
to pack up all my things
like a pocket
turning inside out
Borders, Mary Makofske
Borders, Mary Makofske
Bryant Literary Review
Drawn in ink or blood,
they unspool from history
to split mountains and valleys,
meander in rivers that twist
Ode To A Lobster, Joshua Gage
Ode To A Lobster, Joshua Gage
Bryant Literary Review
Here, between thick-cut filets
and a sheet of crushed ice
bearing slabs of cod and salmon,
a tank of frothing water
and a lone lobster.
After Blake’S Songs Of Innocence And Experience, William Derge
After Blake’S Songs Of Innocence And Experience, William Derge
Bryant Literary Review
(on a work of art by Lisa Sheirer entitled Water Stories – Lilypons 2)
I.
Things were pretty clear then,
the pencil thin lines of reeds, curved like the hairs on a stevedore’s arm,
the sculptured reflections of clouds,
scabbing bark of sycamores or
rust scars on seasoned machinery,
Chemo, Carolyn Adams
Chemo, Carolyn Adams
Bryant Literary Review
As you turn to the oncoming magic,
what subsumes?
Because everything can’t stay
at the surface, what is forgotten?
The Ventriloquist Toasts Her Teddies, Rikki Santer
The Ventriloquist Toasts Her Teddies, Rikki Santer
Bryant Literary Review
Here’s to my set-up like so many before me—
To the vice grip of acne maps & stammering
Red Fox On Zaleski Trail, Deborah Fleming
Red Fox On Zaleski Trail, Deborah Fleming
Bryant Literary Review
Vinton County, Ohio
On the trail through hillsides
twice shorn of woodlands
The Music Box, Cliff Saunders
The Music Box, Cliff Saunders
Bryant Literary Review
Sing the gap between food and electricity
into a spirit unlike any other.
Fantasy, Joseph Murphy
Fantasy, Joseph Murphy
Bryant Literary Review
When I hear the mountain’s voice, words rise from a burnt page and a door in my heart swings open.
Silent Elegy, Anna Leigh Morrow
Silent Elegy, Anna Leigh Morrow
Bryant Literary Review
What I want to say is
there are no words.
The Missing You settles beneath my ribs like
Brutality, Laurie Lessen Reiche
Brutality, Laurie Lessen Reiche
Bryant Literary Review
I.
There is something I want to say about brutality.
It comes out the lips of the hateful
mother, the beautiful mother.
If The Stars Had Voices, Buff Whitman-Bradley
If The Stars Had Voices, Buff Whitman-Bradley
Bryant Literary Review
If the stars had voices
They would surely sound
Like cricket song
Charcoal Nude, John Sibley Williams
Charcoal Nude, John Sibley Williams
Bryant Literary Review
Roughed-up: edges indistinct: body
softly black & blending with all this white
Mud Minor Mass, Kevin Walker
Mud Minor Mass, Kevin Walker
Bryant Literary Review
Even Johann Sebastian Bach
had to fake it through the mirk
on merciless days,