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Contest and general submissions are OPEN. Submit to the 2026 BLR Literary Prizes by July 1, 2025.
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As featured on NPR's Morning Edition

NPR’s Neda Ulaby reported on BLR‘s 20th Anniversary, featuring BLR Editor Danielle Ofri, along with author Celeste Ng. Long before Celeste Ng reached stratospheric popularity with Everything I Never Told You and Little Fires Everywhere, she was an emerging author, whose story “Girls, at Play” appeared in BLR and then won a Pushcart Prize.

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BLR was awarded a Whiting Literary Magazine Prize for
“excellence in publishing, advocacy for writers, and a unique contribution to the strength of the overall literary community.”

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The Christmas Patient

Blood draws dissolve into Christmas lights/
veins dizzy with the latest medications.

Wilderness

by Paula Bohince.
“My sister drove, / so long that what began before daybreak / ended in the same pitch, / and we barely noticed those in-between hours, // though this morning we laughed…”

I Wasn’t There

Cancer came and took a lung, / then came and took the rest / of him. And I wasn’t there…

A Love Story All the Same

by Claire A. Berman.
“…I understood that he’d been expressing his own insecurities, not mine. I entered new relationships full of trepidation. Symptoms and appearance were inextricably bound together in my mind, necessitating constant body vigilance to control them.”

Telephone

These days I think of you/
on the yellow chaise/
with your Parkinson’s/ 
and hatred of telephones, 

Bellevue

My mother used to say that she’d end up/
at Bellevue if we didn’t all behave.

Book Review: Anatomical Venus

by Hannah Salzer.
“As if turning a kaleidoscope on pain to better examine it, Bates-Hardy contends with pain’s irreducible and cyclical nature.”

High Water Mark

I regard myself in the mirror he holds up. It is spring, but damp here in Venice. The necklace lies on my blue sweater like fire.

Before Another CT Scan

Think your lungs a forest cleared./
Your breath winged/
as if it had a better place to go

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