There are parts of you
that want the sadness.
Find them out. Ask them why.

- Yrsa Daley-Ward
love doesn’t always mean you should stay
yrsa daley-ward
panacea
yrsa daley-ward

You told me I seemed haunted.
It was three a.m. and you could still smell
the storm clouds under my skin.
You can’t quell depression by making
love.
But we tried.
But we tried,
oh, we did.
You’re so quiet you’re almost
                                                 tomorrow.

- Ocean Vuong
Caravaggio, 1986

Commuter Tanka
Tarik Dobbs

     I am told the cows
               accept new cows on the spot.
                                                What iteration
               of events will we live through
at sunrise on Highway Ten?
Color of the flowers
has already faded away
while in idle thoughts
my life passes vainly by,
as I watch the long rains fall.

Ono no Komachi
passa o espaço da palavra com sua selva sem margem
- mário chamie
I am not my body. Get me out of here.
Hope
is a charred skeleton
of a house visible from a road that snakes
through the valley of memory
where fig trees burst from the ground like throaty laughter.

Tommy Pico
If language is a structure born
of the desire to communicate, can I really be blamed when Money says
anxiety is only real when the face breaks and I’m chipping like paint?

Tommy Pico
left alone to spiral into the abyss of maladaptive delusion
- madisen kuhn
The ageless lust of an elusive closeness.
Madisen Kuhn
Love consists in this, 
that two solitudes protect and border and greet each other.

Roland Barthes