Issue 5 - Attention Poetry by Andrew Najberg The Ladybug It’s hard to drink the poisons despite how often they brim and bubble at our lips the world is designed to turn our heads sideways and our ankles around and make us the moths to every unimportant light which is why
Issue 4 - Trace Something To Believe In E ven approaching evening, the heat was the kind one’s body didn’t believe, where people suffered strokes because it couldn’t bake them that fast. It was the kind in which folk made YouTube videos about cooking eggs on their dashboard, swimming
Issue 3 - Searching Things I Need to Know I do want hope, belief in intercession. That my children, if in need, could expect bread. To know them is to know the dirt -engrained lines of their shoeless feet as they belly sprawl over coloring books. Just one state over, a blue newborn