Poetry by Quenton Baker
Issue 6 / Poetry

Poetry by Quenton Baker

i know you would like that:
alien sand packed thick in my throat
or salt sucking the teeth out my mouth.
don’t matter, huh? you just want me undone,
any one of nature’s big legged rickshaw pullers
can get the glory of dragging my undersong through to silent finish.
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Nonfiction by Chelsey Clammer
Issue 6 / Nonfiction

Nonfiction by Chelsey Clammer

She climbed the stairs. She found her ledge, that hiding spot. That safety. She sat down not knowing what to do next, but preparing for something. Considering. Brain space tangled up in the logic of if she should do this. She was no longer safe in her life, could no longer find that space of solace.
She walked up five flights to find it.
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