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Tyler Gobble.  Tell Me You’ve Got Good News.

 

 

 

 


J. Hope Stein.  Corner Office.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Milan Dekleva, trans. Anthony McCann & Julija PotrĨA White Egg for a White Death.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Michael Schiavo.  Ranges I.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wendy Xu.  The Hero Poems.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jason Labbe.  Blackwash Canal.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ellen Welcker.  The Urban Lightwing Professionals.

 

 

 


Linnea Ogden.  Clouds That Mean Something.

 

 

 


Cindy Savett.  Battle for the Metal Kiss.

 

 

 

 

 

Dan Magers.  White-Collar Worker: I Am A Destiny.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Steven Karl.  emissions/ of.

 

 

 

 

Jackie Clark.  RED FORTRESS.

 

“You can analyze my face / from behind a well lit counter while I push / an empty cart from entrance to exit.”

 

 

 

David Bartone.  SPRING LOGIC.

 

 “I know your / trembling and / I do not have it.”

 

 

Christine Herzer.  I WANTED TO BE A PIRATE.

 

“i remember wanting to fit in someone’s pocket”

 

 

 

Brad Liening.  OBLIVION, MORE.

 

“I used to think that, given a bit / of birdsong, I could chew through / even your baddest apocalypse.”

 

 

Matthew Donne.  WONDROUS MACHINERY.

“This was a hallelujah moment, though, looking out / over the slow thrust of Calumet river”

 

 

 

MC Hyland.  EVERY NIGHT IN MAGIC CITY.

“I am shouting in my sleep in this hot junkyard then / I am picking your pocket with extraordinary affection”

 

 

 

 

Michael Sikkema. “SAYING THINGS AS AN ENGINE WOULD.”

 

“a composition for blood and emotional memory “

 

 

Adam Fell.  TEN KEYS TO BEING A CHAMPION ON AND OFF THE FIELD.

 

“I think a hammock between two trees / is what we should be shooting for.”

 

 

 

Nate Slawson.  THE TINY JUKEBOX.

“is not yr soul / a tiny jukebox, / a pain in yr heart”

 

 

 

 

 

Ben Mirov.  COLLECTED GHOST.

“I act like myself at a coffee shop and try not / to shake. My day is a petal in a glass of vodka.  My bed is an ear that / cannot record. I try hard to feel the flow.”

 

 

 

Amber Nelson.  THIS RIDE IS IN DOUBLE EXPOSURE.

“I am a human being. So much the / tremor. I am a human being. Looking to the lights // & a standing ovation, building / such miniature cathedrals.”

 

 

 

 

Lauren Levin.  FLAMING TELEPATHS.

“mother brushes hair from her face      waves on her forehead / oddly frowsy or troubled      chrysanthemum composed      petals slender / then, you see.      cracks and it becomes ancient / a black halo”

 

 

The original series of H_NGM_N print chapbook series is now defunct (2004-2007).

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