By Dilruba Ahmed
They call it kneading / as in dough or massage, this act // of pawing at my bathrobe / by kittens.
By Vijay Seshadri
Lighted room. Man and Woman enter talking.
—I mean, we built the world.
—What do you mean?
By Traci Brimhall
I did this to myself, I know. You are not minebut come as wind clotted with the end of a season. Did you know all a ginkgo’s leaves fall on the same day? Sometimes it’s called maiden hair. For its beauty.