By: Leopoldo Lugones

In the end he learned to move his lips.

By: Farfa

“the other was a real triangle”

By: Leslie F. Stone

With scarcely a jar I brought our brave little flyer down on Mercury.

By: C. Day Lewis

“Through space-time’s cold / Indifferent airs I strolled…”

By: Leopoldo Lugones

Yzur was certainly a remarkable animal.

By: Eric Temple Bell

“Am I a man, or less?”

By: Noëlle Roger

“Douceville in flames…”

By: Lillian B. Jones

“It seemed a week of horrors to our people throughout the land.”

By: HILOBROW

An interview with BEFORE SUPERMAN editor Josh Glenn

By: Claude McKay

“Life still lingers, questioningly strange, / Timid and quivering, naked and alone…”

By: Noëlle Roger

“You’re not yet familiar with this model of portable telephone…”

By: Leslie F. Stone

I refused to relinquish the controls.

By: Álvaro de Campos

“Something like people / Will continue to make things like poems…”

By: Ralph Milne Farley

Pink snow drifts in, / Dyed by the dying sun.

By: Lillian B. Jones

“I feel that my life has been utterly worthless.”