who I am the body contours who I am not
- Pravat Kumar Padhy, India
a universe inside the singularity of not knowing
- Agnes Eva Savich, USA
acres of wildflowers holding on to my maiden name
- Antoinette Cheung, Canada
first raindrops end the longing for my native hills
- Daya Bhat, India
she rattled loose wild into wind a shell clinging to a tree
- Jessica Whipple, USA
amaryllis wombs no longer their own
- Cherie Hunter Day, USA
learning to become no one firefly
- Deborah A. Bennett, USA
another adolescent secret she’s free of sea glass
- Dan Schwerin, USA
stinging nettle I deadname myself
- Lithica Ann, USA
winter night trying hard to form words into flowers
- John Pappas, USA
who I am the body contours who I am not
- Pravat Kumar Padhy, India
a universe inside the singularity of not knowing
- Agnes Eva Savich, USA
acres of wildflowers holding on to my maiden name
- Antoinette Cheung, Canada
first raindrops end the longing for my native hills
- Daya Bhat, India
she rattled loose wild into wind a shell clinging to a tree
- Jessica Whipple, USA
amaryllis wombs no longer their own
- Cherie Hunter Day, USA
learning to become no one firefly
- Deborah A. Bennett, USA
another adolescent secret she’s free of sea glass
- Dan Schwerin, USA
stinging nettle I deadname myself
- Lithica Ann, USA
winter night trying hard to form words into flowers
- John Pappas, USA
