


tonight, the world begins again
Jessie Caitlin Bullard
“i listen to the soft murmurs of john prine sing to me about summer's end while my love's controller-clamor and upstairs-laughter flows to the rhythm of sad guitar.”






My Mind is Shot
Jasmyn Stokes
“Every time I see a cop, I feel the need to throw my hands up.”


It Is Still Monday
Gabriel Noel
“That anger says that it will always be Monday, that the pattern I’m seeing will repeat in perpetuity, that there is nothing to be done but to smash everything in the house and be tied to a chestnut tree.”

Watching you Sleep
Kay Bell
I pray your America won’t be whitewashed in self-hatred
and your dreams more than clichéd metaphors
I also pray I haven’t disappointed you

The Playground is Burning
Sage Ravenwood
BINGHAMTON, NY: Early in the morning on June 1, 2020, someone set fire to the OurSpace Playground in Recreation Park.

A Note to Our Readers
We have decided to reserve this week for anyone who wishes to use our site as an avenue of expression or a way to process their understanding of the tragedy with which we are all wrestling.

Dispatch from a City in Flames — Seeking Silence in Minneapolis: Day 5
Elexis Trinity
“The helicopters overhead have syncopated with the birds, but all I can hear is the music of my community peacefully chanting:
I can’t breathe. I can’t breathe. I (still) can’t breathe.”

“If he’s not ready to clean his house…it should catch on fire.”
Malcolm X
“We have to go to the root. We have to go to the cause.”


Why We Can’t Breathe
Regina A. Bernard
“It’s becoming murky. The names, the incidents, the actual meaning of our liberties and our injustices and our existences, all muddled.”


