She doesn’t know why he looks familiar until, as he does a soliloquy, she realizes he had tried to sell her a used Taurus last …
Hoppin’ John by Erin Traylor
She left me with red letters that looped like hair ribbons, wild rice, pinto beans and a handful of raisins, she wrote, whatever you got. …
I Can’t Remember Him Past Third Grade by Amanda Karwel
After that time my father kidnapped us, all of our custody exchanges happened in the police station parking lot. My sister and I were passed …
Weatherman by Indya Shaw
In 20 years, I won’t remember the lady that sold me my favourite magazine and called me babe. How it uplifted me briefly, and I …
Anchor by Lori Werner
The first time I found him I was sixteen. He was crumpled under his bike like an unpaid bar tab. He smelled like cigarettes and …
The Opposite of Ending by Arielle Trager
As each day stretched me further from the first, I began to think that you never really fall out of love. I began to think …
Another Vagabond Lost to Love by Charlotte Eriksson
6 months, 2 weeks, 4 days, and I still don’t know which month it was then or what day it is now. Blurred …
You by Sophia Hu
I thought I’d like to write a poem about you No, it isn’t a love poem I thought I’d like to write a poem for …
I Don’t Write Love Poems by Kiernan Norman
We didn’t bloom together the way we should have. We never eyed each other across neat soil; both self-conscious and self-righteous as we sipped the …