“Eat me up, my love, or else I’m going to eat you up. Fear of eating, fear of the edible, fear on the part of the one of them who…
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NICK EARHART lives in Pasadena, California, near Allendale Park. He is writing a dissertation on art, infrastructure, and urban space, and he also likes to draw and play…
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September 2014 The hand leads to the flowers. (Hélène Cixous) instead of burning down the temple, she goes into the empty room w/the knife and carves flaming flowers on…
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Like so many myths, the story of The Green Man begins with disturbance. The forest surrounding the cabin where I’m living with my son and husband has been torn open.…
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WOVEN is an Entropy series and dedicated safe space for essays by persons who engage with #MeToo, sexual assault and harassment, and #DomesticViolence, as well as their intersections with mental…
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After living in Portland, Oregon for six non-consecutive years, on April 10, two weeks after nearly the entire country went on lockdown, I drove cross country and moved back in…
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Creative Nonfiction / EssayFeaturedThe Molting: How the Mother of an Addicted Teen Made Way for New Growth
Image Credit: Casey Taylor By freshman year of high school my eldest son had broken more laws, bones, and hearts than any other child in our provincial town. With…
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ConversationFeaturedInterviewPoetry“Staging the end of a limiting self”: A Conversation with Mike Soto
When Mike Soto and I talk, we rarely talk about poetry. Especially during basketball season. But I always learn a lesson or two from Mike when the conversation does turn…
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Before exploring this edition of the Where to Submit List, please consider donating to bail funds, a number of which can be found linked at the top of the previous…
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Memory by Bernadette Mayer Siglio Press, June 2020 336 pages / Amazon Bernadette Mayer’s month of July 1971 spans six hours of recorded audio, 36 feet of wall space,…
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The lover speaks in bundles of sentences but does not integrate these sentences on a higher level, into a work; his is a horizontal discourse: no transcendence, no deliverance, no…
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The weird thing about getting older is how people stumble into my life whom I haven’t seen in years, it’s a time loop, someone whose whereabouts were unknown, and then…
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I was eating cherries out of a jar when Denis Johnson died, my fingers sticky with the slime. Their red syrup coating my teeth, I could feel a cavity forming…
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Although it was recorded in summer 2019, Break Your Heart, the debut record by The Snarlin’ Yarns, feels utterly of this moment where “every second’s about a thousand years /…
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