Robert Fanning | The Common

All We Are Given We Cannot Hold

October 31, 2022 Issue 24, Issue 24 Poetry, Poetry

Whirling axis, spine of a spinning top. Love
between us all maybe and blush. Night we press
against us, secret we caress, word we write in steam

January 20, 2022 Poetry, Poetry Recordings

Table of Contents:

Madeleine Mori | Marrow

G. C. Waldrep | Rereading “Corson’s Inlet” at the Glendale Methodist Cemetery

Ellen Doré Watson | In Which I’m Not Allowed to Lie

Robert Fanning | Inarticulata