Matt Dhillon – Butt Joint

Matt Dhillon Butt Joint Winner of the 2026 American Literary Review Award in Poetry, Judged by Carl Phillips 1. A joint made by fastening the parts together end-to-end without overlap [...]

2026-10-07T15:01:51-05:0017 Apr 2026|

Ashley Colley

Ashley Colley from The Let Down Ashley Colley's poems have appeared in Orion, Colorado Review, Black Warrior Review, Southern Indiana Review, Annulet, The Spectacle, and elsewhere. The recipient of a [...]

2026-10-06T20:06:24-05:0017 Apr 2026|

Nicole Robinson

Nicole Robinson Here in the After Second Runner-up for the 2026 American Literary Review Award in Poetry, Judged by Carl Phillips We linger at the lake a little longer, try [...]

2026-10-07T15:01:51-05:0017 Apr 2026|

Ibrahim Babátúndé Ibrahim

Ibrahim Babátúndé Ibrahim A Hymen Tale Winner of the 2026 American Literary Review Award in Fiction, Judged by Olufunke Grace Bankole There is something about returning to a place where [...]

2026-10-07T15:01:51-05:0017 Apr 2026|

Keana Aguila Labra

Keana Aguila Labra South Bay Cebuano First Runner-Up for the 2026 American Literary Review Award in Poetry, Judged by Carl Phillips Keana Aguila Labra (they/she) is a Cebuana-Tagalog Filipinx poet, [...]

2026-10-07T15:01:51-05:0017 Apr 2026|

Daisy Cashin

Daisy Cashin These Janky Ol' Wings I am twenty-seven years old, zombie-eyed, and thin, biking circles around Hampton Park in Charleston, South Carolina. The May sun, dragged to its perch [...]

2026-10-06T20:05:12-05:0017 Apr 2026|

Paula Motta

Paula Motta How to Be a Stargazer See your mother answer the door. The man standing there, holding the pizza. Ignore how she shifts her weight, how her fingers drift [...]

2026-10-06T20:05:12-05:0017 Apr 2026|

Jaia Hamid Bashir

Jaia Hamid Bashir Silver Alert What syllable opens in the last breath, what plea escapes the foxhole where even a rib becomes a bone to gnaw? What rattles out when [...]

2026-10-06T20:06:24-05:0017 Apr 2026|

Emma Bolden

Emma Bolden Girls' Life In eighth grade Algebra I sat between two doll-eyed girls who were always moving, feet tapping, knees dancing, shoulders rolling. They’d read in a magazine that [...]

2026-10-06T20:06:25-05:0017 Apr 2026|

Paola Bruni

Paola Bruni Wildlife Overpass Driving south on highway 93, asphalt cuts a slim ribbon through the Canadian Rockies, my lover and I are a lone vehicle road-tripping through the brink [...]

2026-10-06T20:06:25-05:0017 Apr 2026|
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