At the Sea
This content is only accessible to logged in members. Please login to continue.
Poetry
Sonnet for Man from Calcutta
This content is only accessible to logged in members. Please login to continue.
Sonnet Toward an Exit
This content is only accessible to logged in members. Please login to continue.
Barista
This content is only accessible to logged in members. Please login to continue.
Ekphrastic in the Noon Hour
This content is only accessible to logged in members. Please login to continue.
Trampoline
This content is only accessible to logged in members. Please login to continue.
Unpronounced
This content is only accessible to logged in members. Please login to continue.
Woe-Bear and I Cross Every Suspension Bridge We Can Name Until We Reach One We Can’t
This content is only accessible to logged in members. Please login to continue.
The Kid and the Key Before She Puts Books in Her Mouth
This content is only accessible to logged in members. Please login to continue.
Escapology
Associate Editor Kate Jayroe: There’s a wondrous mix of magic, mystery, menace, and play swirling through Bargamian’s poem. As each line culminates toward its final vanishing act one cannot help but fall deeply enchanted by their incantatory, riddle-like charms. Escapology I am a mutant who inherited a predisposition for casual lying. My father was an …