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Megan Jones: Two Poems

Megan Jones: Two Poems

Ophelia’s Video Selfie   Act 1   Green girl in a garden. A girl, a veil of green.   Videos in the garden direct how I’m to be   or not to be seen.   Act 2   Dear Hamlet, Hi, Eff you.   Act 3   For every forty-two selfies I edit three:  ...
Leanne Dunic: Three Poems

Leanne Dunic: Three Poems

Test   Tolerance for raw meat is a good start.     You’ve got a nice selection of scars but I need more proof.     Here’s a sleeping bag, plastic cup, a box of raisins.   You don’t like raisins – yet.   Flashlight, gauze, a bottle of water. Keep matches dry.    ...
Raoul Fernandes

Raoul Fernandes

An Ache in the Knot    if there’s a shortness in the breath of the lungs if there’s an ache in the muscles of the arm   if there’s a knot in the shoulder and a soreness in the throat if there’s a redness in the eye   and a twitch in the lid if...
Rob Taylor: Two Poems

Rob Taylor: Two Poems

Naked   Evening circles sunlight from the sky, mirrors my window, one way. Outside I must be museumed, diorama’d, aglow.   I turn to see who’s watching, find the one man I’d forgotten to expect, and behind him, through him,   blurred into his face and eyes, a wall of books I read once, shelved,...
Sugar le Fae: Two Poems

Sugar le Fae: Two Poems

Love, an Abstract   His torso’s door gnashing ravenously, the Tin Man chases, chest-first, after the heart floating an arm’s length out of reach in his own hand.   Clownfish —after Britney Spears   My feelings for you are like the incestuous loneliness of the sea anemone. To be all-feeling is its own kind of...
Nav Nagra

Nav Nagra

  Nav Nagra is a writer, reader and knitter. She is currently working on two books of poetry. Please follow and like us:0
Eli Zibin

Eli Zibin

  Eli Zibin is a poet in Vancouver. Please follow and like us:0
Jillian Christmas

Jillian Christmas

Just how some folks play the blues   “There’s just some thing about the wide-mouthed women!” I say, bashful over details of my latest adventures, down the front of slim trousers and up the back of summer skirts. My lover is coolly unsurprised; it’s all common tongue for the young ones like us who shake...
Leah Horlick: Three Poems

Leah Horlick: Three Poems

To Forget It’s a blessing, isn’t it? To be able, days at a time, to forget what we are. – “Blood Honey,” Chana Bloch     Two friends in two weeks, this time. Heart attacks, both under thirty. You scoop me up from the airport with an armful of calla lily, hydrangea, purple starburst —the...
mia susan amir

mia susan amir

    mia susan amir was born in Israel/Palestine and currently lives between Oakland CA, and Vancouver, BC, Coast Salish Territories. amir is a writer, performer, vocalist, facilitator and community educator who holds an MFA in Creative Writing from Mills College. She is currently working on a memoir entitled A Memory of Sand and Silence....
Andrew McEwan

Andrew McEwan

from Of Matters Diverse and Confused. Particular Subjects. Subsect. 1.   The temperature of the body overthrown. Left impulses, memory. Inability being a common infirmity. Like kingdoms under such heads, bodies groan.   Mock folly, mock one another. As a drone – unprofitable. Such an economy of motion. Bankrupt neighbours. Actors intrude on common ground....
Alex Leslie: Two Poems

Alex Leslie: Two Poems

From Vancouver for Beginners   The Bridges There are entire neighbourhoods you need to forgive. Streets, daylighted gutter creeks, morning shoulders, your legs still walking home. The ocean slumps at the end of the phone line. You sold this friendship to the pawnshop three different times before it finally went. You had the good sense...

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