CONTRIBUTORS

Erin Wilson

Erin Wilson is from an island community of a couple hundred people. Her poems have appeared in The North, Poetry Ireland Review, The Fiddlehead, B O D Y, Cordite Poetry Review, takahē magazine, Verse Daily, and elsewhere internationally. The title poem from her collection, Blue, won a Pushcart. Her work will appear in Best Canadian Poetry 2026, and she won a Silver Medal with the National Magazine Awards in Canada. She lives on Robinson-Huron Treaty Territory, in Northern Ontario, Canada, the traditional lands of the Anishnawbek. She is most at home amongst trees. She refuses to carry a cell phone.

Wild Strawberries

So, after all these years of wondering about purpose, after the sex has drained from our bodies, and the white hair has wicked itself to our heads, we have figured out the great mystery of why we met. And while …

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Howl

How to explain to you the horse-joy of this body but to say—you hear those huskies howling? Multiply that times ten different kinds of flowers.

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