Pride Issue

Young Jimmy has a circle around him at one end of the bar, and I have one around me, where I am...

crossing overthe borderinto the night no passportnor visaat hand determinationdesire to go intoanother land

Two desert jewels,radiant pink and violet,emerge from the groundto blossom anew.Stems entwined,hugging close,the leaves of oneshielding the otherfrom the torching sun for...

Sania Bilwani Prose Editor Working with Outcast has been a great...

Who are you? a rainbowa coat of seven coloursa...

Crowds of humans sacrifice their humanityWhen they cross the binary checkpoints of the mall entranceNot as humans, but as men and womenAnd...

From the margins we come, dancing. This poem is a dance floor. We fill it: with our bodies; with our love; with...

I’m by the pool, immersed in the blue memoryof the sea. And he is there,in shorts, half hidden in the beach umbrella,...

i think i always knewwho i was,but i was too afraid to saylest i hurt someonewith my mereexistence;but i am done sitting...

When on days you undress like trees, whenit is autumn, you become one of them; like a stranger, I...