D.I.E. McKinley is the 3rd place prize winner of the Spring 2021 Sad Girls Club Poetry Contest I see my mother in my mouth The way it...

Sarah Cook is the 2nd place prize winner of the Spring 2021 Sad Girls Club Poetry Contest I am aiming my bow and arrow at the thing I...

when i was 19 i made a cave under the stairs at the bottom of a well i had fallen in. dark and lit like green sea glass. i had left my...

Kelsey Smoot is the 1st place prize winner of the Spring 2021 Sad Girls Club Poetry Contest It’s taken me over twenty years to embrace...

A is for Apple crispy green feels good to cut easy to reach for during those little moments i’m worth feeding. N is for nourish me...

My mother said I love you at thirty years old. Inconsistency is a way of saying words that matter that never mattered to them, but it...

Today I stole pearls from the body of a dead girl. I can’t be bothered to apologize, so don’t ask why we stare into each other’s eyes....

Steal another life To make a rich man richer Work them to the bone Break a soul in two To increase the bank balance Of a soulless man Pay...

he left things at my door a milk crate a little too small for its desired purpose a stack of records rare and precious pressings by an...

Sunbeams fillet the pink linoleum of my apartment floor. The rays bake my mattress. I lift my arms, pressing my fingertips to the warmth...

Digging shallow graves for memory, deeper, slightly, for my love, which must be buried, but my pain will not remain below, it sprouts and...