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Excerpts from “Zarpa” and “La Muerte del Amor”  - Leónidas Lamborghini
   
translated from the Spanish by Alexis Almeida
he who is anchored and
doesn’t know 


memory of the city - Mariam al Khateeb
I hang my sorrow/my fear/to dry/every morning/
to forget about them


Incest Play - Pearly Freedland
Set in the Great Lakes Region, in  any town not on a lake—landlocked and rusting,
save for the lazy red river (St. Dupree)—and New York City.



Dream Share Hijack - Ulyses Razo At first it was perfect and there was nothing wrong.
I used the internet and loved it. Slowly my capacity for suffering increased.



J -Lou Renard

The enduring symbol of  the O appears before her.
Something shimmery, a quivering spiderweb.



THE MORNING BEFORE THE CHANGE - Rocco Rinaldi-Rose
In my mind’s eye a woman holds herself above you on a bed
feeding you red sour straws



God Sized - Maya Martinez
There is no beginning or end to this scene, if they exist
they exist elsewhere. What is here is middle.


Two Poems - Ahmed Saleh
    translated from Arabic by Ghassan Bardawil

You uttered me like the sea pronounces its dead waves. 



Gunk - willow hour
I would lie her on her stomach, lazy and nice;
I’d play with the smooth strip of skin behind her cock



Violence and Brutality - Jean Genet
    translated from French by Aiden Farrell
Everyone knows these two words with more or less specificity:
trial and violence which hide a third—brutality.



Affidavid - Safi Alsebai
That’s what’s nice about everyone moving.



The Singular They Them Reason Why I'm Alive - Theo ThimoI never want to die, I’m so sad that
this could ever be taken away from me.



Four Poems - Miguel James
   
translated from the Spanish by E.R. Pulgar I appear with the moon and leave with her hug me like a
bear



Sperm Bank - F. Tibiezas Dager
A 14-year-old religious guilt ridden fag trapped


Three Poems - Sergio Gorostiaga
   
translated from the Spanish by Nolan Perla-Wardi busied myself with the earth below my feet
and felt in my eyes the absence of things



ITS THE BURNING EARTH
ALL THIS STUFF LIFE IS MADE OF - Arthur K
I search for a copy of YOUR HOUSE IS MINE, 1993 artist book
of street propaganda against the gentrification of the Lower East Side.



Four Pieces - Keith Carr Walsh
touch of mellow bliss. touch of melancholic ash. a crown in the sky


DUCK! - Willa Boudouir
It readily consents to game playing.


Two Poems - Osvaldo Lamborghini
   
translated from the Spanish by KM Cascia and Garrett PhelpsPubis and sphincter.
Daisies with no petals, litany



“Afterwards” - Mayah Lovell
complació mi clítoris hasta que me dolió


Magnetics - Smith MC
IN THE DAYS TO COME THE GINGER GIRL
STARTED SPEAKING PROPHETIC TRUTHS
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