Spring 2017

Edited by Andrea Spofford | Barry Kitterman | Amy Wright



​Jennifer Moss

I did


in the hunger


and I did


in the fingers


and in the flies going blue to red


in the snap I did


in the room of masks


I did in the flags looking tight I did


in the crackers and spreads


in the newly cut bone


in the clotting I did


in the clothes


in the blubber in the motherfucker


in the pool or strange


sunshine when everything felt blurry


in the meat that leaks


in the gullet in the no no    no no no


I did


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