Category: Poetry

  • New Translations by Kit Schluter: Three Poems by bruno darío

    New Translations by Kit Schluter: Three Poems by bruno darío

    Great Expectations To encompass is to stroke the void, that subtle material.The heart fits into the physics of thingswhen we celebrate continuity between dimensions. Invasive imagery stalks my narration. Perception is an ally, and it lends structure;let’s try to unwrap experience and bring it sensitively out of focus,rendering it unclassifiable. Keep me company.You imagined it…

  • Poetry from the Future: Donna Stonecipher Translates New Work by Friederike Mayröcker, “14.6.14”

    Poetry from the Future: Donna Stonecipher Translates New Work by Friederike Mayröcker, “14.6.14”

    “Deinzendorf was a holy communion wafer that I placed every day on my sm. tongue, the bushes rustled in the morning breeze the branches of the cherry trees bloomed through the window the mulberry trees bled at my feet which were bare &c., the moon shone into the little room …….. was she going to…

  • The Future Has Poetry: Excerpts from Thresholds by Benjamin Renné

    The Future Has Poetry: Excerpts from Thresholds by Benjamin Renné

    Come. Wander with me awhile among the ruins. —Samuel R. Delany, Trouble on Triton which reminds me of a dream, our future: bills were due and I was adding up expenses on stone tablets rough chisel in one hand calculator in the other you had just come in carrying a bag of groceries, chalk full…

  • Side A Prose Poem: “Peonies” by Tiffany Troy

    Side A Prose Poem: “Peonies” by Tiffany Troy

    Peonies The chiaroscuro of my breasts hanging from my nightgown under the lamp light. His voice soothes as buds take root over my skin in droves. The buttons undone, I open the hem of the dress to my waist, as I take in the day’s sweat and decay. I detach parts of myself as he…

  • Three Visual Poems by Carolyn Guinzio for Haunted Passages

    Three Visual Poems by Carolyn Guinzio for Haunted Passages

    Limb A Thousand Times We Hold Them Out Before Us Carolyn Guinzio’s eighth collection, Cameo Blue, is forthcoming in 2026 from Carnegie Mellon University Press. Earlier books include A Vertigo Book, winner of The Tenth Gate Prize and the Foreword Indies Award for Poetry Book of the Year, and Meanwhile in Arkansas (2025), winner of…

  • Side A Poem by YF Wang: “Love, There Is a Snake in Your Closet”

    Side A Poem by YF Wang: “Love, There Is a Snake in Your Closet”

    I think of you with tapeworms in my tummy, like Medusa had stuck her head through my vagina & at seventeen, Ella tells me she thinks she might be pregnant—“My mother is going to kill me”—she says over the bathroom sink, our skins tattooed by the mirror graffiti. A familiar tune rings out the Wellesley…

  • Two Poems for Bad Survival by Jiji Lubis

    Two Poems for Bad Survival by Jiji Lubis

    Reluctant superhero eats brains for supper I sometimes butter them with diesel / and fry them at one-hundred-eighty-degree heat / for three hundred sixty seconds. / Or boil them in freezing rose water, / pricking them till they become mushy / as I wait for the water to boil. // Of course they seek to…

  • Book Excerpt: Two Poems from What It Was Like to Be a Woman by Melinda Wilson

    Book Excerpt: Two Poems from What It Was Like to Be a Woman by Melinda Wilson

    Melinda Wilson’s heroically tough and vulnerable book, What It Was Like to Be a Woman, relays this very information with grit and beauty. From childhood through to the present, Wilson’s poems illustrate that under patriarchy our bodies are never our own, and the struggle to keep what’s ours ours—mind and body—is one that spans a lifetime.…

  • Book Excerpt: Three  from Tricia Middleton’s Novel-in-Verse Obsidian Situations

    Book Excerpt: Three from Tricia Middleton’s Novel-in-Verse Obsidian Situations

    What is the obsidian situation? An act of mourning, committed in a mood of cocky abjection, against indifference and hollow repetition. The element is wet: fountains, sweat, vapours, wine, puddles, tears tears tears, soggy towels and the Seine flowing beneath. The form is layered, carefully folded, then crumpled and held together with an ancient ribbon.…