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, Your Legs

By A. R. ZARIF | 28 OCT 2020

By Viviane Sassen — Photo by Christopher Sardegna

in all directions like

a leaking whistle, little

octave, I wear silk too

if I eat in the dark

A. R. Zarif is from Chicago. His work has appeared or is forthcoming in BOAAT, Foundry, Muzzle Magazine, Frontier Poetry, NECK, Ninth Letter, Cosmonauts Avenue, and Bennington Review. He holds an MFA from Brown University.

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you smelled like an animal

By NOOR IBN NAJAM

on fire at the wedding, poor goat.

TRANSLATION

You Went Out to Burn

By ESTHER RAMóN

Translated from Spanish by Emma Ferguson

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girl with a jar of vaseline

By AUGUSTA FUNK

in time stillness becomes / both theory and myth