littlespheres:

lifeinpoetry:

my knees sink into the grass

the heat of the afternoon shimmers
into the air the earth and I are spinning in space

and I am wondering who is kneeling here

— Steve McDonald, from “Flagstones,” published in Tupelo Quarterly

lifeinpoetry:

          You are a magician.
          but every trick has its flaws. You are
          too young to make room for this
grief. It’s summer again. You are
feral in this heat

— Chelsea Dingman, from “How to Survive [A Stillbirth],” published in Juxtaprose

maruhi:

tiny night park

koholint:

kozo murashita cover art by tamotsu murakami

nevahosking:

Flop

sunbathe:

https://www.instagram.com/p/BdB1fsPgyoT/