ISLAND INK A JOURNAL OF LITERATURE & ART UNIVERSITY OF SOUTHERN MAINE
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Wadak Harbi
Love is when you’re cold in the morning, but you wake up early to heat up the car...
Connor Marsh
I hate you. I hate the potency of your taste. I mix you up, punch poured disproportionately over...
There’s hair on my bathroom wall, curled, bent, folded into a crippled unit, a...
Grace McLellan
Do I reflect the truth? Or do I distort and refract in a way. That only makes some who...
Autumn Forsing
Let it consume me, knaw on my bones like a rabid dog, let the worms pull apart every...
Taitum Rice
It’s been a long winter She whispers softly She looks as though she hasn’t left that seat in...
Grace Stacey
What happens when we die?
Jonny Bolduc
please, god. let the hot water in the trailer turn on, suddenly, like a river flooding a bank. let the nirvana hoodie that...
A razor is stuck in my throat,cutting the walls of my esophagus, traveling down to my lungs...
I want to snatch time by the neck, command it to slow down, to catch its breath...
Jonathan McKenney
I want to run with wolves one night. I want to howl at the moon in full yellow. I want to lope across...
Anonymous
All my life I’ve longed for anything other than screaming hitting...
Maggie Zall
You are a silly girl. Tired but refusing to sleep. Survival isn't a tactic, or a necessity...
Mia Dyson
Three other bedrooms and she puts me in Dad’s...
“Eddie discovered one of his childhood’s great truths. Grownups are the real monsters, he thought..."
Sebastian Ponce Jaramillo
Those were her last six dollars, Tx gave to one of the ...
Foaming blue waves,They swallow the shore whole. Crashing on broken...
kq foster
for each star i gaze at from the top of this summit chat i climbed with...
I was walking through the forest once when I found a strange twig. It had a patch of...
Thomas Ward
Every day is the same.Familiar faces fade away.These same repeating chains...