Issue 34

  • Issue 34,  Poetry

    The Day of the Deer by Patrick Kindig

    This afternoon, while my boyfriend & I
    ate lunch on the patio,

    we saw a deer emerge from the woods
    & take its own green meal. After dinner,

    we saw two deer pick their way
    along the tree line. Before bed,

    a deer cantered across the lawn,
    almost invisible in the dark. Our dog

    slept on the couch, soft
    & gentle as a doe. I do not know

    what deer want, but I know today
    we have seen them everywhere:

    in the grass &

  • Issue 34,  Poetry

    I Am Joseph, Your Brother by Soraya Qahwaji

    After the book of Genesis and Surah Yusuf

    Do not be angry with yourselves

    for selling me here,

    for it was to preserve life that God sent me ahead of you

    said Joseph to his brothers

    who did not recognize him

    nor were they angry with themselves,

    only hungry, and to tell the truth,

    Joseph is still in the well,

  • Issue 34,  Poetry

    High Holy Period by Sarah Farbiarz

    Before we fasted I soaked

    my first ever period underwear, stains like the scars

    that fade for just that moment (when I press on them);

    cleanliness isn’t permanent and I

    thank God for this, for stains that return,

    for my body’s gunk,

    a few degrees warmer than I am.

    Warmth is not happiness,

    is “exuviated, bereft

    is exercising and hurting

    leaving with full longing,

  • Issue 34,  Poetry

    Chapter Seven by John Grey

    She turns on her radio.

    Blood pours from the speakers.

     

    A man drops out of the sky,

    wearing tweeds and holding an umbrella.

     

    A fire-engine roars down the street.

    A young boy cleaves it in two with an axe.

     

    The trees in the orchard grow apple dumplings.

    A girl beheads her brother with the Stooges on vinyl.

     

    Insanity can only take you so far.