Two Poems by Allison Geller

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Sarah McGowan’s “Williamsburg Boy” In her lament about a star-crossed crush on a hip “Williamsburg Boy,” Sarah McGowan shines in…

The glass door whooshed open, and sunlight slipped in. A smell of chemicals mixed in the air with blood, sweat,…

The future is for ghosts. Breeding placidly behind screens. Electronic doubles, dead echoes, Hollow shells of familiarity. My mind is…

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