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The Subconscious Repository of Weird Things: A Conversation with Ananda Lima

Poetry allows me to say the thing without a million conjectures. It leaves a lot of space and allows words to resonate and connect without me having to take you there . . . because of the conventions of poetry, I can say things that are understood as a gate to the truth.

National Poetry Month Day 3: Safia Jama

Celebrate National Poetry Month with new poems daily, featuring a variety of voices and perspectives in contemporary poetry.

National Poetry Month Day 2: Megan Fernandes

Celebrate National Poetry Month with new poems daily, featuring a variety of voices and perspectives in contemporary poetry.

National Poetry Month Day 1: Chen Chen

Celebrate National Poetry Month with new poems daily, featuring a variety of voices and perspectives in contemporary poetry.

Funny Women: Who’s the Man in a Lesbian Relationship? A Guide for Curious Straight People

Present a copy of The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas. Whoever puts it in their purse is the woman. Whoever pulls their own copy out of their pocket is Gertrude Stein.

Looking for Trouble: A Conversation with Maud Newton

Are these stories true? Did my great grandfather really kill someone with a hay hook? Was my other great grandfather really a communist?

The Scent of Man: Cameron MacKenzie’s River Weather

That I find these characters sympathetic, that I wish them whole while assuming they will never be: This is the beauty and frustration MacKenzie has so elegantly combined. It is easy to hate these men, but I have loved them.

Rumpus Original Fiction: Inheritance

When she was seven years old, Lottie killed her first rattlesnake. As long as she could remember, her grandfather had instilled in her that The Good Californian killed the rattlesnake, spared those behind him the danger of snakebite, the venom sapped from their future. She thought it was allegory until she came face-to-Western-face with a Mojave rattlesnake in the scrub out by the foothills.

Doomscrolling in Novel Form: A Conversation with John Elizabeth Stintzi

You'll really love this book if you have the opinion that reality is weird. And if you think, like me, that the fact that so many people believe that there’s even a steady thing that we could call reality is fucking insane. If that's who you are, this book is definitely for you.

Voices on Addiction: Nineteen

You'll look back and you'll think the scars seem almost invisible, like maybe they'll be gone one day. But then you'll realize you're just looking at the smaller ones, and yes, the bigger one is still right there.

What to Read When You Want to Be a Patch of Moss

There is pleasure in being seen and there is pleasure in disappearing. Wade in to the swamp, pull out a book, wipe off the slime and sit on the edge to become invisible.

Rumpus Original Poetry: Three Poems by Alex Jane Cope

To speak of the shame is to speak of him / and his bed of lichen and his green / ribbon fastened around my throat.

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