Date: 2012
"Once, borracho, at breakfast, / he said: The heart can only be broken / / once, like a window."
preview | full record— Corral, Eduardo C.
Date: March, 2014
"my good mother, // her mind a trail of crumbs / in a woods flocked with birds."
preview | full record— Seibles, Tim (b. 1955)
Date: March, 2014
"Culture: a kind of knife: / cuts one way opens / your brain to a certain / breed of light shaves / consciousness to its // purpose, its cross."
preview | full record— Seibles, Tim (b. 1955)
Date: March, 2014
"Memory, / a jar of flies. Spin off the lid."
preview | full record— Seibles, Tim (b. 1955)
Date: March, 2014
"O, bold, / bare legs of women / upon which my soul beads / like sweat."
preview | full record— Seibles, Tim (b. 1955)
Date: 2015
"It's never really dark
anyway, not even inside the skull"
preview | full record— Young, Dean (b. 1955)
Date: 2015
"And yes, mortal knells / in sleepless hours, hollow knocks of empty / boats against a dock but still the mind / is a meadow, the heart an ocean even though / it burns."
preview | full record— Young, Dean (b. 1955)
Date: 2016
"You were one of them, / weren't you, with death / itching in the brain like a cloud of midges?"
preview | full record— Guest, Paul
Date: 2016
"I wake between tectonic plates that hurt. / I have five faults, called senses."
preview | full record— Galvin, James (b. May 8, 1951)
Date: 2017
"His cradle a sheet under his belly, his butt like tongs, my mind a salad."
preview | full record— Killian, Kevin (b. 1952)