a baby made dead before even conceived, born still if born at all. I wanted to doubt. As our baby crept toward viability, dead baby birds kept appearing in the driveway. The baby bird’s body soft ...
Open your mouth. Not too wide. You’ll want no tension in the throat. All the muscles should be relaxed. Just let your jaw hang there, a limp slick of bone. Run the backs of your hands along your ...
Laurie Ann Guerrero turns to needlework and embroidery as both artistic practice and poetic language in REDWORK (Autumn House Press, 2026), winner of the 2025 Autumn House Poetry Prize. The collection ...
Convulsing, she asks, “Who’s gonna save me?” The plea repeats in different pitches until she is left lying prone, still ...
Do you remember us? We were parked on the side of the road when you stopped. You were young, my mother’s age, maybe twenty-five, wearing a white T-shirt and baseball cap. You lowered your head enough ...
An archivist first recommended I read Doireann Ní Ghríofa. I was interested in writing a counter-history for Joan Vollmer, a literary figure who was murdered by her husband, the writer William S.
Dystopian survival amidst environmental breakdown. Violent conflicts over fresh water and arable land. Total societal collapse. Most of today’s climate fiction focuses on impending doom, but Kawai ...
On the second week of her administrative leave, in that hour of morning after Greg left for work, when Aleena, too, should be fighting highway traffic but was instead grounded at home feeling strange ...
There is a video I have watched only once. A man in Al Fashir, in Sudan’s Darfur region, holds his phone to his face. He is calling his son. The footage moves the way all footage of this kind moves, ...
I have a scar that runs from my hip to my knee, and for years I described it the way a doctor would: fracture, plate, six screws. The morning before the surgery, I remember staring at the ceiling of a ...
Alice liked D.C best when the sludgy Potomac was still a mirror, a few rowers scratching the surface like skimmers or heteroptera gerridae, legs spread wide enough to balance on surface tension alone.