I was returning from the gym, from maintaining the physical body through sweat—a sort of human rain, like tears...

the dying light after sunset, when the clouds appear in a backlit collage with pink hope illuminating the fragrant atmosphere...

D. R. Wormack When Mak named her little goat Foxglove, she did not think about the sandy colors of the coat or the yellow eyes or the two...

D. R. Wormack This poem was originally published in the Fall 2022 issue of Cherry Bomb Literary Magazine here. CW: The following poem...

D. R. Wormack The opening note to the song starts a with humming C major 7th chord that enters the chest and reverberates down the...