Three Short Prose Pieces by Jaan Oks
This belongs only to humans—to the only earthly god—the human alone, set apart and blessed for those who, within their sexes, are male and female. All else is blasphemy against nature—those proud to their very hair, those exceedingly beautiful and lustful devils, that swollen, desireless, castrated god—who feel shame for the deficiencies in the structure…
Two Short Stories by Vaino Vahing
Ilona was gone for a long time. I even thought about throwing a tantrum and leaving, abandoning her coat and a rouble. But I decided to wait and see what would happen. She returned laughing loudly. She must have had something funny to tell me.
Susurrus and Other Poems by Triin Paja
youth whispers: your power leaves you as I leave you – as if now we must always stand below the night’s piano shawl. a woman says: rose, grow into a rowan or a raven – meaning the body holds firmly to its secret.
The Universe is My Tinder and Other Poems by Sveta Grigorjeva
frankenstein’s monster is back and now polyamorous aromantic eco-sexual more interested in periwinkles than in the third pension pillar nuclear family or content creation they proclaim you can be a freak too you can be a monster too
My Poor Love and the Garden Bed by Gregor Kulla
i’m built different stinky there’s loser in me too smile a frozen winner’s smile no one wants to pick off a tree a rotten smile full of wasps everything’s buzzing it’s so hot i order a mezcal with ginger beer and lay my puzzy behind a low table time undulates below
dr. lu-ming and fate and other poems by Andres Ehin
in the morning i put on my skis and ski along your traces for hundreds and hundreds of kilometres sniffing each one of your toe-holes in the snow without food nor drink skiing and sniffing until the midnight sun sets
