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Under the Mango Tree

A boy knew he wouldn’t see his mother’s face as he rose from the mat.

Under the Pitons

Life is a dream, he thought. Something she knew and I didn’t.

Unknown

The sense all along has been that there’s some madness in her.

Up Country

Tanya jokes that she comes to the East Coast now only for funerals.

Up Up and Away

I tried to cheer my brother up by reminding him all clowns die too.

Vestibule

Chase Twichell

Victor

Some types of pain are just too deep to touch, are better left alone.

Visible Empire

“You mean to fall in love with your wife while I’m gone,” she said.

Walking Out

The boy had never before seen his father hopeless. He was afraid.

Wanting

If Vann kisses her, a mist will rise in her brain. A promise of oblivion.

War Porn

Dogs electrocuted, set on fire. What buys the right to drown a dog?

Watching the Foxes

Her mother is a locked door with another door behind it.

Water Ghosts

I was only five when Dad told me I had died. “You drowned,” he said.

Water Path

All my life I wondered what it is to vanish like a ring of smoke.

Waterline

If only to hold on by opening lord give me this one eighth day

Watermark

Rain falls steadily, rattling down drainpipes and gurgling into gutters.

Weight

His eyes always astonish her. Iridescent blue, flecked with black. Her husband was gone, two years later than she should’ve thrown him out.

Weightless

The guy from the funeral home can’t get the gurney into the house.

What They Found

Her city, but no cats. Specks of color, no cloth.

What We Left Behind

The Others came in the light of day and splayed Father open.

What?

These sounds for you, verbs of attraction. Matters of tense.

Whatever’s Left of Normal

Design a way to kill those rats, and do it now, Fiori, do it now.

When I Lose and Other Poems

Re: murdering democracy, oiling the shore, shearing the rain forest.

When Things That Never Happen Happen

The next time we made love, I looked for the fox looking down at me.

Where Is My Boy?

The war was about to begin, and the four boys were
in charge.

Whirlwind

The lion was still near them, stalking. Crazed against its cautionary nature.

White Fish

There isn’t a nice Jewish boy in sight—not that I’m looking for one.

Why I Don’t Want to Live Forever

I make a point of smelling the lilac every day that first week in May.

Why I Was in Vietnam

I was opposed to the taking of human life. I was opposed to all war.

Wife 22

We’re stuck floating around on the surface of our lives like kids in a pool.