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Your Honeycomb / My Inner Cheek by Savannah Slone

The New World by Laura Arciniega
May 7, 2018
3 poems by Jude Marr
May 10, 2018

Your Honeycomb / My Inner Cheek

cast little spells of salt on my rusty moth bones / my inner cheek crimson, honeycomb treating my thrush / I melt into the underneath, my vocal chords your vaccine / my chattering rag doll jaw a spreadsheet of the space between your temples / skin stained green by empty antiques / explosion of scabs, a lost game of operation / a dimmed scrape at oblivion / crack your joints and I’ll fall to the ground

Savannah Slone is a queer writer who earned her B.A. in English: Professional and Creative Writing from Central Washington University and is completing her M.F.A. in Writing at Lindenwood University. Her poetry and short fiction has appeared in or will soon appear in Manastash Literary Arts Magazine, Creative Colloquy, Heavy Feather Review, Boston Accent Lit, PaperFox Lit Mag, The Stray Branch, The Airgonaut, Ghost City Press, Sinister Wisdom, and decomP magazinE. Savannah lives in Skykomish, WA, where she works a handful of part-time jobs and cares for her toddler with autism. She enjoys reading, writing, knitting, hiking, and talking all things intersectional feminism.
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