“Thomas Fucaloro is a bottle in lightning–a typo that’s better than the correction–a gentle…

  Judith Terzi’s Now, Somehow perfectly captures the Proustian moment—a carefully calibrated record of the…

  This evocative chapbook takes the reader from ancient Rome and its violence to the…

  As I read Finding Her, I ache for the woman in this epistolary collection,…

  In her ravishing collection Over the Village, Susan E. Gunter conjures a tangled, bereaved…

  The Open Hand of Sky offers readers a litany of brutal loss—of family members,…

  The poems in Rosie Prohías Driscoll’s debut collection are stepping stones through the liminal spaces which…

  One can almost feel the light brushing of an angel’s wing over the pages…

  “I want to believe despite what you have become” is a prayer that echoes…

  “I long to start with the precise drive/ Of a swollen Heart/That never flees…

  “I have been waiting for a collection from Cynthia Good. And here it is!…

  Some traditions believe a grieving woman—given her vulnerability, given the boundless expanse of her…

  In Small Life, Karol Nielsen shares precise little snapshots of New York streetscapes and…

  In The House Was Quiet, But the Mind Was Anxious, Nancy Dafoe makes a palimpsestic…

  “John Smith is a cartologist of the world, collecting both birds and ghosts, of…

  Covering an array of translucent, highly cogent, playful registers, the intensely evocative electric poems…

    “There must be ice in a person’s life,” Frank William Finney writes in…

  Amy-Sarah Marshall’s debut collection, A-Drift, begins: “Of course, I was born in the ocean,…

  In her new chapbook Miriam Weinstein guides us on a journey through “memory’s markers,…

  K. E. Ogden’s stunning chapbook, “What the Body Already Knows,” is a journey through…