Juan Pablo Mobili

The Pilosity of Memory 

Although mindful to remember but unwilling

to commemorate, during our nation’s holidays,

 

during grade school, I carried our flag, hoping

it would end my parents’ wars.

 

That might be why I still gaze at armies

with suspicion, why peace is first the memory

 

of my mother returning her small suitcase

to the bottom of her bed, swearing to stay with us.

 

Juan Pablo Mobili

Juan Pablo Mobili was born in Buenos Aires, and adopted by New York. His poems appeared in Tupelo Quarterly, Hanging Loose Magazine, Louisville Review, and The Worcester Review, among others, as well as publications in Europe, Asia, Latin America, and Australia. He’s a recipient of multiple Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net nominations, and an Honorable Mention from the International Human Rights Art Festival. His chapbook, “Contraband,” was published in 2022, and in January of 2025, he was appointed Poet Laureate of Rockland County, New York.

Timothy L. Rodriguez

Hee Haw

We walk where the blade talks

high wire of a divide

between schemes of dreams

and the certain verdict

in the capital trial called living

 

All walks punish with wishes

We wander dead ground

a travail through felled

trees of knowledge

 

The hee in the irony

of haw is we knew

all sides of the effects

but still stayed the course

 

Profits issue the orders

to disavow how this foul

and noxious handiwork

can level if not erase

our collective sense.

 

On the shoulders of hubris

we stand arms akimbo

assuring our final resting

place is disgrace

 

We think we’re invincible

too important to fail

too big to flail in our own stink

incapable of falling into oblivion

 

Until the fall we dismiss the mephitis

Telling ourselves it’s odorless

the perfect deflect to hasten

the end of our kind

joyously singing in acid rain

 

Timothy L. Rodriguez

Timothy L. Rodriguez has published in English and Spanish. Warren Publishing of Charlotte, NC, recently introduced his latest novel—Never is Now. His fiction and poems have appeared in over two dozen national and international publications, including Main Street Rag, Another Chicago Magazine, Stoneboat Literary Journal (2017 Pushcart nomination), The Raven’s Perch, and the Dead Mule School of Southern Literature.

Joseph Landi

Bodies

We found them rolled together in a sack,

soaked by runoff at the bottom of a grass embankment.

Tossed from a car, no doubt. We peeled them apart

and laid them on a bare log in a skinny roadside copse

to dry. We were nine with little idea of what we beheld;

their pictured parts pierced by familiar appendages made

alien by size. Our mouths gaped like theirs as we stared.

 

We hid them in the hollow of a rotting stump

and went home to wonder at sisters and neighborhood

girls. All summer, we returned to our moldering hoard

to ogle and ahh and, later, laugh at and fight over

favorites. We were learning like any beasts.

 

Joseph Landi

Joseph Landi is a medical writer living in New York City. His poems have appeared in North American Review (NAR), The Southern Review, South Carolina Review, Midwest Quarterly, Notre Dame Review, Rhino, Southern Poetry Review, and other journals. His work is also featured in the textbook “Elements of Creative Writing” published by NAR and the University of Northern Iowa.

Bethany Jarmul

I’ve Spent My Life Separated from Living

Separated by doors, windows, walls—

swallowed by digital throats, settled into a stomach

where I collected friends and hearts like stamps.

 

I’m not sure what I want on my gravestone, but I know

it’s not: Comfortable Suburbanite. Perpetually Online.

I’m interested in interruptions: how from a night sky

 

a lightning bolt sunders a solid oak or birch,

how an evening without electricity gathers us

like moths to the candlelight in each others’ eyes,

 

how eyes lock from across a busy train station,

how a train can usher a leaper or an accidental

dreamer into eternity. Eternity has already begun

 

and my life is a blip somewhere in its predawn.

In the predawn, my one job is to flash like a firefly,

to refuse to drown in the comfort of the dark.

 

Bethany Jarmul

Bethany Jarmul is an Appalachian writer, poet, writing coach, and workshop instructor. She’s the author of a poetry collection, Lightning is a Mother, and a memoir, Take Me Home. Her work has been published in more than 100 literary magazines, including Rattle, Brevity, and Salamander. Her writing was selected for Best Spiritual Literature and Best Small Fictions and nominated for the Pushcart Prize and The Best of the Net. She’s a grant recipient from the Pennsylvania Council on the Arts. Connect with her at bethanyjarmul.com or on social media: @BethanyJarmul.

Mary Dean Lee

Grass and Marble

There’s a harmonica in my pocket, a spider crawling

out of my mouth and on my backside a lovely long tail

that’s been hiding, tucked in my pants. Instead of arms

I have wings lacy but strong. Out of my belly button

three or four babies spill out, waiting to be clipped

free. On my knees are pastel spongey knee pads

with funny messages in magic marker from

friends wishing me well.

 

And I will paint myself barefoot lying in a lawn chair—

watching dragon flies land on my chest and thighs,

their different colored stems deep red, navy, baby blue

and watching the sun go down behind tall trees holding

a rocks glass of iced tea with several squeezed lemon

wedges floating at the bottom with sugar not stirred in

properly, sprig of mint, the look on your face when you left.

 

Mary Dean Lee

Mary Dean Lee’s debut collection, Tidal, was published in April 2024 by Pine Row Press and was shortlisted for the Quebec Writers’ Federation 2024 A. M. Klein Poetry Prize. Her poems have appeared recently or are forthcoming in Best Canadian Poetry 2021, The Fiddlehead, Hamilton Stone Review, Ploughshares, Salvation South, Free State Review, and MicroLit. She grew up in Milledgeville, Georgia, studied theatre and literature at Duke University and Eckerd College, and received her PhD in organizational behavior at Yale before moving to Montreal to teach at McGill University.

Marcy Rae Henry

francis bacon’s black mouths: a love poem

painted over and over because he wanted

to perfect blackness in different states of mouthness

the black before the scream

i’ve printed ‘em to put over the bed

folded into origami orgasms

as if doing squats over a speed bump

onery alley critters—! no two sound alike

no matter what you say

more is less in the long run

oak-aged ale

and opium

but love—

looks like a pot pie looks like love in the mouth

my love—i’ll pump your heart empirically

kill ‘em with kindness and expectorants

spewing from my black mouth

mouth i love pot or pies or periodontal surgeons

kneeling in front of a frontrunner

never felt so god

gnawing on truthisms with jagged little teeth

jam perhaps blackberries jammed into the mouth

to replace the fist

i’ve iodine stains

henna-like investments

and : i of the tiger

pronounce you wooed

under dark lights casting a cast-iron shadow

i’ll continue to woowoo with my juju

detail the mouth going south

going black where it doesn’t belong

at times bleached and iron-clad

that after-heat black

that passion in the bedroom

the courtroom

manslaughter of the mouth

a mouth in blackness

plague-eaten and purple taken into account

the glistening shrieking wetness

that scream to a whisper

that mouth open and black for more

 

Marcy Rae Henry

Marcy Rae Henry is a multidisciplinary Xicana artist from the Borderlands who’s had motorcycle crashes in Mexican-America, Turkey, and Nepal. She is the author of the body is where it all begins (Querencia Press), dream life of night owls (Open Country Press), and We Are Primary Colors (DoubleCross Press). Her poetry collection, death is a mariachi, won the May Sarton NH Poetry Prize and will be published in spring 2025. Her work has received a Chicago Community Arts Assistance Grant, an Illinois Arts Council Fellowship, a Pushcart nomination, first prize in Suburbia’s Novel Excerpt Contest, and Kaveh Akbar recently chose her fiction collection as a finalist for the George Garrett Fiction Prize. MRae is a professor of English, literature, and creative writing at Wright College, Chicago, a Hispanic Serving Institution, where she serves as Coordinator of the Latin American Latino/x Studies Program and received Phi Theta Kappa Honor Society’s 2023-2024 Outstanding Educator Award. She is a digital minimalist with no social media accounts. marcyraehenry.com