by Adeline Macdonald Clean steam iron the linen sheets, white and crisp and beautiful and without fault or fold White walls upon white walls with nothing to upset you or hurt you or make you cry or want to leave or want to think Do you love it? Is it…
Sehnsucht [n., yearning; wistful longing; desire] by Cambria Jones spinning a globe of ridged places I have never visited against the familiar ridges of my fingertips— whorled like conversation circling a coffee shop table, like sibilance whispered in a stranger’s language I long to read, speak, know like the insides…