White-gloved hands thread a camera through my insides, mansplain my secrets— I dream of headlights and kneepads, spelunking salt caves that whorl around me like a fourth dimension, circles of brown and grey, air damp and flavorful, I scour my innermost tubes for a lost and future self— My uterus is a mandolin the doctor […]
Adina Kopinsky
Adina Kopinsky is an emerging poet living in Israel with her husband and three sons. She has work published or forthcoming in Rust + Moth, SWWIM Every Day, and Glass, among others.