tethered by
starlight chains—
moon
pendant
Jenny Mattern
my friend’s cabin
a short dash to the creek
for
a skinny-dip
Joseph P. Wechselberger
eyes
in all directions
the
lost potato
Robert Witmer
*
hunger
a stone ripens
in
a tight fist
Robert Witmer
windblown hair
campfire lights up
half
her face
Ravi Kiran
*
flooded street
the paper boat
faster
than me
Ravi Kiran
starting again
at fifty
I scrape
every last bit
of peanut butter
from
the jar
Bryan Rickert