Summer/Fall, Vol 18.2
James Maynard lives and writes from his hometown of Portland, Oregon. He received his MFA from the University of Alabama. His poetry and reviews have appeared in New Orleans Review, Arch, Permafrost, Blueline, Dialogist, and others. The author of one garden, two children, and numerous chapbooks, he currently runs a sonnet series at jamesmaynard.substack.com.
sipèstisyon If people say your child is beautiful, your child will become ugly. ok, i confess. once, i said fuck you to danny perkins on...
I feel compelled to pick up the baby bird that has died just outside my doorstep this morning. Place her in my hand and rub her toothpick...
Hey, Future is that you / in the moment / a Buddhist might love / enough to hyperventilate / or the day’s dizzy spin /of 24 hours /...
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