Products of a Revolution
In 1973 a black boy / was murdered on / my Mother’s birthday
Little House in the Big Pandemic
At night, when Laura lay awake on her memory foam mattress, she listened and could not hear anything at all.
The Long Slow Suck, the Murk and Ooze
Everything I need to hear / the slug churns out / in its stream of glitter
Caring
Despite my history of garden neglect, each year I delight in the sensation of newly turned soil.
Night Birds
Sirens wail all night on these streets / blanketed / (as in, humiliated) / by day’s hurried departure.
“if I were some body, I would call new york” and other poems
and vomit all / my happy-hour alcohol / inside that earwaxed / manhole
Asexual Visibility and a Creative Life
A conversation with Yasmin Benoit
Angry Atheists and Healing by Humanism
A conversation with Anya Overmann, president of Young Humanists International
The Dream of Queer
A conversation with Mattilda Bernstein Sycamore
harmer/harmed: an interactive zine
TSW Artist in Residence, Bianca Ng, creates the featured art for Issue 12: Before After
Art in the space of social issues
