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Mar 2, 2022 | 2022 Spring - Bi+ Health

By Elle Tee On my 28th birthday, I drank a margarita the size of my head and then sat sick in the...

Traditions

Dec 2, 2021 | 2022 Winter - Traditions, Poetry

By Kristin Turner Growing up, raised as an only child… Holidays mostly spent with family in...

At the Funeral

Dec 2, 2021 | 2022 Winter - Traditions, Poetry

By Karen Schnurstein Her childhood church was exactly as she remembered: flooded in red carpet,...

A Transition Tradition

Dec 2, 2021 | 2022 Winter - Traditions, Poetry

By Laurie Wolfe Repeating your name Repeating your name to yourself ‘til it’s second nature ‘til...

Pool Party

Dec 2, 2021 | 2022 Winter - Traditions, Poetry

By Caitlin E. Price fourteen was puberty pores, fuzzy pits, oily pimples, and homeroom chimera...

Sappho is dead

Dec 2, 2021 | 2022 Winter - Traditions, Poetry

By Samantha Pious he said to a seminarful of nodding heads “I know you feel strongly” (he lowered...

This Bird on My Back

Sep 1, 2021 | 2021 Fall - Bodies, Poetry

By Emilyn Kowaleski If someone would have told me years ago that I was staring at the girl in...

Substance

Sep 1, 2021 | 2021 Fall - Bodies, Poetry

By Mycah Katz First it was an injection The nurse telling me she wanted to be part of my journey But the suicidal thoughts were like an anvil I couldn’t stop The gel was gentler sometimes my mind was calmer But every moment of...

Two Poems by Cel Sanel

Sep 1, 2021 | 2021 Fall - Bodies, Poetry

Plant Baby Compost me I know you read the ingredients as you kissed my back and can judge...

Little Tornados

Sep 1, 2021 | 2021 Fall - Bodies, Poetry

By Jess Berg A singular right hip— aches dull and constant like a toothache until it doesn’t (I...

Middles and Other Spaces Between

Sep 1, 2021 | 2021 Fall - Bodies, Poetry

By Gabryelle Iaconetti Rocking the boat, I fell into the sea The confinement of the vessel was suffocating me I move through spaces between one shore and another They boast soft sand but hidden beneath are sharp rocks Treading...

When I Am Old

Sep 1, 2021 | 2021 Fall - Bodies, Poetry

By Skyla Allen When I am old with violet veins Like the purple petals in the garden My skin akin...

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Traditions

At the Funeral

A Transition Tradition

Pool Party

Sappho is dead

This Bird on My Back

Substance

Two Poems by Cel Sanel

Little Tornados

Middles and Other Spaces Between

When I Am Old

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