by Chris Jarvis
Content warning: mass shooting, homophobia.
At midnight they dance the devil’s dance
Gleeful in their deviance
As sun rises
Their hearts Pulse in the ecstasy
Community and camaraderie
Unprovoked and unannounced
Space safe no more
Oh hold your breath then count to ten
Then fall apart and start again
All the way to forty nine
Mommy I love you.
by Jake Reynolds
Commander Coates of New Earth Transfers descends
from a helicopter’s exoskeleton and battles the gales
to signal Anna Garvey, protestor, handcuffed to the rubble
of a Wonder. He fixes goggles to his eyes, flashes his ID.
Don’t tell me, he says. You swallowed the key.
These streets have spent a year in the tinny grips
of radio screech. He tells her she’s going to catch
her death, and reaches in a pouch on his belt
for a halo of rusty keys. Drones stare from the helicopter.
Don’t tell me, he says. You’ve made up your mind.Continue Reading