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A conversation w/ Bruno — EIC of ReSet Zine!
A conversation w/ Bruno — EIC of ReSet Zine! A conversation w/ Bruno — EIC of ReSet Zine! “I just want my audience to be anybody who has a desire for, or just wants to learn about some cool shit, wants to fucking geek out on some weird shit, wants to look at something crazy,…
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Poems by Adam Stutz
GRIM CUTAWAY PRODUCTION callous slack/slow rotten blessing/drawn on an inhale/ a vilification/ a lionization/lumbering/a load full w/ indispensable guilt/a filament misfiring/a line nervous/under breath/under done/fruit of labors/ cut from my tongue/turn the tiny edge into the end of the sunset’s sliver/hand down/nasty little understatements/blistered keepsakes/kept for the night/ impeding invoice of childhood/built/hesitations/ records/ornaments/measured hang/from the wall of eyes/ loose knot/histrionics of red/like sleep was overdue/ flickering open sign/gather a payment/all the deficit/ parade phantoms/find the new haze/ & the repertoire/…
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Poems by Damon Thomas
Strange Associations As teens we had no cable. Few in our small town did. So VHS movies played on a loop. Friends would only have a few tapes. This created strange associations. Freaks, A Clockwork Orange, and The Last Unicorn in a camper trailer. A mirror over the bed. A friend had Drop Dead Fredas…
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Sync by Rhea Melina
Press your brow against mine. Feel my breath upon your open mouth. I want to know about your life. What has it been like? Did you get that picket fence when you wanted it? Right when you wanted it? Did it keep your dogs in? Did you paint it in the Summertime? Did you get…
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Poems by Natalye Childress
climbed up the tree of life, kicked out of paradise i. late night in the woods, and i can’t evеnlook at you straight on. i’ll find you in another place, consolations plasteredon the leaves. i’ll gather up serenades and surrender to the sound — of swallowed words and infinite speaking. my mind skips the scenes, they’ll escape through a hole…
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Let’s Paint The Sun Black by Daniel Sheen
Take me back to the endless skies. To the golden fields of our youth that were as wide as a dream. To the noise of a raucous evening, where laughter was the ache that transcended touch, where the small hours of the night shivered down the back of my neck like the breath of a…
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A Long, Cold Winter by JD Clapp
“Damn it Chuck, are you listening? I need you to stop at Walmart and pick up some Christmas gifts for the kids. Christmas is in three weeks; in case you forgot. Get them each a few toys from the list…And it would be nice if you get me something this year and not from thedamn…
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Poems by Gwil James Thomas
The Longest Pause. ‘You ever think about the time that we almost got married?’ she says down the phone. Each day that I wake up, I think. ‘That was years ago, I reply,’ as the longest pause falls down upon us like the thickest blanket of snow. After the call, I brush my teeth and…
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Poems by Brandon Shane
Lighting Angels When I was six I stuck my finger into a cocoon and felt the soft walls of a caterpillar, what would be the wings of a butterfly plucked between my nails. I think about this butterfly decades later, especially when people see their death relatives or lovers come to them in a butterfly…
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The Transformation of David by J.L. Moultrie
The weeks spent abandoning your body were like constant striking of flint that suddenlyignited fire. You observed your reflection in the mirror; each contradiction ran into another untilyou heard a knock at the door.You were only present in your shining armor, which flared with heavy, enveloping wings.But their protection caused confinement like an alpha sequestered…
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