Trajectory
We were young once and beautiful, wandering loose as stones—Jed loping along beside me, the beret he loved like […]
We were young once and beautiful, wandering loose as stones—Jed loping along beside me, the beret he loved like […]
Don’t look in the sink for happiness. It sounds so obvious. But even the shiniest, cleanest sink is still only
On the kitchen floor, years ago, peeled potatoes roll, slippery as skulls—all the ugliness sticks to their wet flesh and
Image: “No Name #2” by Ryan Schaufler. “A Thousand Possible Clouds” was written by Valentina Gnup for Rattle’s Ekphrastic Challenge, June 2017, and selected as the Editor’s Choice.
The sky has gotten heavy with the rain that’s started to unleash upon the ground. Electric posts remind us of
imagine this w_rld as y_u kn_w it g_ne; n_t because _f itself but y_ur _wn h_ll_wness— a faculty