They often recalled those long periods
of rain during their morning prayers,
as if something mechanical could ever
yield anything tender. Inevitably,
what came from under those deep-
uprooted grasses, they were unprepared
for. When the Black Roller rose the dark,
consuming dust from the upturned
plains with its aberrant tendrils,
all the good works they had endured
for the plow was only that of suffering.
There is no need to ask where you are.
We here at Gnashing Teeth Publishing are so excited to announce our newest team member – Sarah White. She joins us as a Social Media Intern. She’ll be working hard
Gnashing Teeth Publishing is proud to submit the following poems for consideration of the Pushcart Prize. Each of these nominees had work published by us in 2023, whether online or
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What an obscurity energy there’s no serenity A smile is what you’ll never see All you’ll hear is “In memory” Not a single ring on the telephone All you see
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