elementia
I'm Balding
By Kechi MbahMy reflection swallows round my eyes like twisted hair beads and pink oil
while the mirror leaks a frightening truth
that I go mad to.
I hold the wishing in my fingers
drenched in castor, tea tree, and peppermint
my scalp only blooms red
Venus's Apprentice
By Sarah Walkershe rocks on a satin sea
her crossbow jawline aimed upward
trained on the sun.
she shoots, trying to make
the sun sink to her,
make it fall
in love with her.
these ink-stained hands
By Kristy Kwokthere’s a galaxy, all ink and stars, that spins below your collarbone,
and i can’t help but wonder who drew it:
did they see you as i see you? did they mean it to remind me
of the truth that other hands have gone where mine just dream they’ve been?