by Admin | Aug 31, 2023 | MT No. 16 Articles
Courtney Leblanc ARE ALL THE LOVERS IN YOUR POEMS REAL ~ after Shannon Wolf, after Aimee Nezhukumatathil If by real you mean real as a cool breeze kissing your skin and raising goosebumps along your arms, then yes, every touch, every tender word, every glance...
by Admin | Aug 23, 2023 | MT No. 16 Articles
Monica Prince Poems Insomnia, Love, and a Black Man From Roadmap: A Choreopoem RAVEN In the dark, my beloved sleeps easily. I can’t imagine how. Prone to tears in public and clutching him desperately, I lie awake, counting my heartbeats in time to his...
by Admin | Aug 23, 2023 | MT No. 16 Articles
Adrienne Christian Poems Call Me Porky When I was a kid, they called me crybaby, because I cried when they called me Porky, because I cried when anybody got bullied, or any animal — the neighbors’ pink and gray Pitbull kept outside through...
by Admin | Aug 23, 2023 | MT No. 16 Articles
Zeina Azzam Poems Jazz Singer For Lena In a tenebrous corner of the hushed cafe her face reflects light from muted candles flickering all around. The faint brassy gleam of the saxophone foreshadows a subdued melody that will pull her in, two voices improvising and...
by Admin | Aug 21, 2023 | MT No. 16 Articles
Sophia Zhang Cocoon I want to be the deep purple sky of winter evenings, gray clouds covering everything. I want to be the bell-like blossoms of strawberry trees. I want to be soft rain. I want to be a recycled book—coffee-stained and creased. To be the garlic juice...
by Admin | Aug 21, 2023 | MT No. 16 Articles
Audrey Moyer Family Trees out the windows with wooden framesthe trees standoffering cherriesafter carrying the snowit fits like a vase to a rosepolaroid of usyou’re wearing medium wash jeanspolaroid of usholding hands like a movie sceneas if yellow captions were at...