Venus Androgyne

Venus Androgyne

BY TYLER FRIEND : Come eat—circumvent black fur, tent of femme, little shelter. Promenade and purl. When the vial emerges, bend and greet it— thank...

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Between Oranges

Between Oranges

BY KRISTI CARTER : Today I peel a blood orange, which reminds me of you—not the fruit itself, though your beauty is the same: at once of and not of...

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If I Needed Someone

BY BARTON KUNSTLER : I would love to be one of those mushroom-loving hysterical maidens running around the stony Greek myths with a name like Swift...

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Adam

BY RAYMOND LUCZAK : As usual, the Bible got a lot of things wrong. This is the true story of how we met. The earth was a brittle crust. Made of sta...

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Magick (after Circe)

Magick (after Circe)

BY RAYMOND LUCZAK : I was born with frankincense in my hands. The aroma never left me no matter the task. Its porous smell became my perfume. I fel...

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He, a Poppy Field

He, a Poppy Field

BY ROBIN SINCLAIR : He could drink the milk of him from every pore, the sweetness and the bitter of memory, until they both fell to the grass ...

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Game on Witch, the Threequel

BY ALEX VIGUE : Fat Witch straps into their black biscuit heels and hops on the train in six stops they hop off Fat Witch throws open the old theat...

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The Breaking of Ashes

The Breaking of Ashes

BY GENE CASE : When they arrived, ashes fell. They were alone. It was fitting. They were grey and faint, and the ashes fell on them. They did not m...

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Smart Solo Sex

BY REBECCA BARNSTIEN : My flesh doesn’t want to have sex that disastrous thing doesn’t like its own body hallelujah my flesh has over 30 moles no s...

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