Adjuncts

Job Security

Rattle / December 2, 2016

I’m grateful not to be losing it and I don’t only mean my miserable tenuous state-funded job. Job would have […]

Rattle / November 30, 2016

I wonder if it matters to the truck driver on the shoulder opening a map like wings spread under a

Rattle / November 28, 2016

Even the flowers are trying to kill you. Even the bread. Even the cells in your nails conspire to drag

Rattle / November 25, 2016

Caring is all about shit.—The Lady in the Van All those articles on the nationwide plight of adjunct faculty fail

Rattle / November 23, 2016

His face, a flag, fades
and folds into
what it once was—
in death, an anthem
to itself.

Rattle / November 21, 2016

for Ryan You were in my poetry workshop for just ten weeks, but they were good weeks. I liked you.