Train : a poetry journal

  rob mclennan     Cole Swensen: should something happen                    to the heart. You:              a punctuation             ...

Elena Johnson       The train cuts through, cuts through. Pines   lift their boughs to the wind, snags reveal their blackened wood...

Issue #13 : Shawn Adrian Charlotte Jung Adam Lawrence Meghan Kemp-Gee Jessica Lee McMillan Colin Morton Toast Wong   ...

James Croal Jackson     I slept beneath the mall for some time to avoid the burden of capitalism ha!   if I could that would be glor...

Adam Lawrence after Charles Simic   This song is a perforated line in your head, a distant chainsaw or electrified fence. You perform ...

Matt Robinson has published six full-length poetry collections, including Tangled & Cleft (Gaspereau, 2021) and Some Nights It’s Enter...

Meghan Kemp-Gee recently published a prose chapbook called What I Meant to Ask . Her debut full-length poetry collection, The Animal in the...

  Shawn Adrian       Night remains interested sculptor,                         of us, epidermal day-glow phantoms. Underneath ...

  Elana Wolff     hull of the day. Two across Formica sitting underneath a metal ceiling lit by pinpoint stars. The land outside is in...

  Matt Robinson       Post-storm, the new year’s sun—a soft heat through the window—toasts the squint lost sleep of your brow. The...

Toast Wong is an activist, engineer and butch idiot living in Toronto, Ontario. Growing up on the Credit River, she writes about diaspora a...