Summer 2021
Our Summer 2021 issue features work by the inaugural Starshine and Clay poets, an interview with Gregory Pardlo, and art and writing by Leah Umansky, Elsie Platzer, David Naimon and more.
Our Summer 2021 issue features work by the inaugural Starshine and Clay poets, an interview with Gregory Pardlo, and art and writing by Leah Umansky, Elsie Platzer, David Naimon and more.
Our Summer 2021 issue features work by the inaugural Starshine and Clay poets, an interview with Gregory Pardlo, and art and writing by Leah Umansky, Elsie Platzer, David Naimon and more.
Beside the Rivers
by Semein Washington
For five minutes,
I linger on the news
long enough to see Daniel Cameron,
Kentucky’s State Attorney General,
one of those men
Black grandfathers tell their Black grandsons
to mind before they run out to play ball—
a sepia success, stand in front
of a press conference to explain
how no officers involved
in Breonna Taylor’s killing
were charged in connection with her death,
but with reckless endangerment,
because every civilian marching downtown
in Louisville
doesn’t understand local procedure,
though some of them recall, as I do,
police officers at my door,
in search of someone
who didn’t live there, demanding entry
and fearful even to allow a child
to put on his pants.
An Excerpt from “Migration”
by Elsie Platzer
There came a time where there were no more days. Each one was the same as the last, and so the meaning of the word dissolved like sugar into water, until the girl could not remember it. Outside, it was light until it was dark, and then dark until it was light. These oscillations held no real significance for the girl, beyond the introductions and ablations of new shadows along the fence line in her backyard.
The girl slept, woke up, and slept again. All throughout her sleep, no one came and no one went. Time meted itself out by the appearance of needs. If she was thirsty, she poured herself a glass of water. If she was hungry, she ate in lazy conglomerations of ingredients, reclining on a chair on the patio—a hunk of bread, a round of salami, the inner scoopings of a pomegranate, slowly extracted with a pointed spoon. She had taken to buying fruits with sheddable skins. Bananas, mangoes, clementines, kiwis.