Fineapple by Amy Ho

Fineapple by Amy Ho
Fineapple by Amy Ho If you were a fruit, You’d be a Fineapple. You make the others all Uglyfruit, Acting like Bittermelon. You are my Starfruit. You’re perfectly ripe for picking, Sweet enough to eat…

Boxes by S Wallace

Boxes by S Wallace
Boxes by S Wallace She lives her life In boxes Inaccessible compartments Withholding from herself Old experiences New ventures Boxed up Boxes shrink her world She does not have the will To unpack To divest…

Anima by Witty Fay

Anima by Witty Fay
Airship Maximus by Mike Savad Anima by Witty Fay There is a book ladder growing out of my right cheek Piercing the flesh of the ceiling, Smiling at the translucent bulb Of yellowish glow around…