Flavor Town USA: Three Poems by Jennifer Martelli

We baked pearls made of denture material in a blueberry pie —Efferdent Commercial The first satisfaction is the fork … More

“After the Hot Dog Eating Contest,” a Flavor Town USA poem by Avery Gregurich

for Dean Young I too have to start with a bite out of the middle part, the place … More

Scrambled poached over easy over medium over hard sunny side up hard boiled soft boiled screaming with tabasco with … More

The moment it’s worth it, I’ll eatthe pickled Brussels sprouts. —the moment I prefer the needleto fix the wrinkles, … More

ARE YOU HUNGRY THE WAY I used to be? When I was a culinary student, I was always hungry and … More

WHEN MY GRANDMA WAS ON the farm, she snapped around one thousand chicken necks and in one day killed, boiled, … More

Last Will & Testament When I die bury me at Randall Park Mallbeside the pebbled fountain where coiny wateronce … More

—after Blake Butler THE CAKE REMINDED ME OF the twins’ wet sludge food. I could never shovel it well enough … More