Rolling The Light of Mount Horrid to Life By Levi Rubeck • April 11th, 2023 From page one the lore of Mount Horrid is spelled out clearly and deliciously, unflinching in welding together escapades and caesura.
Casting Deep Meteo Ghost of Tsushima and the Cutting Word By Levi Rubeck • December 16th, 2022 Reading poetry becomes work; writing poetry is meant to be freedom unbound.
Backlog Backlog: Unpacking By Gavin Craig • July 1st, 2018 Relocating to a new home can be difficult. Everything you know and love packed away into neat little boxes. Be isn’t it natural; after all, as Gavin Craig puts it, it’s where we all end up anyway.
Epistolary Voicemail By Levi Rubeck • May 31st, 2018 Enjoying a recent New Yorker online poetry experiment where Natalie Diaz and Ada Limón are explicitly communicating with each other, and we are shepherded on the atmosphere that extends between them.
Poetry at the Crossroads of Self and State By Levi Rubeck • May 23rd, 2018 Sharif, an American poet whose parents were exiled from Iran, is taking stock of her homes and houses in this and all of her work
Ode to Soylent By Teddy Dief • December 7th, 2016 Soylent Soylent Soylent Soylent Soylent Soylent Soylent Soylent Soylent Soylent Soylent Soylent . . .
Shaping Worlds By Kaitlin Tremblay • August 20th, 2015 “My favorite thing about a new videogame map is how much of a blank slate it is”. Kaitlin Tremblay’s interpretation of a game’s world map is likely very different from your own.
Verse and Controller By J. Stephen Addcox • February 2nd, 2015 J. Stephen Addcox examines the importance of poetry in videogames like Gone Home, Ni No Kuni, Skyrim and Brothers: A Tale of Two Sons.
Unwinnable Weekly Issue Thirty By Stu Horvath • January 30th, 2015 A cautionary tale for players of Dungeons & Dragons and story excerpts from Unwinnable Weekly Issue Thirty.
Point Hueneme By Amber von Nagel • May 16th, 2013 Amber von Nagel presents a poem from her new collection, Alexandria.
16 Out of 20 By Daniel Winters • February 12th, 2013 I tear off the Post-it note, place it and walk away. I never look back.
