Burrow Press Subscribers are adventurous readers who value the purpose of independent publishing. Subscribers receive a year's worth of Burrow books, which directly supports our publishing program, allowing us to take more artistic risks and provide a home for work that might otherwise be overlooked.
Burrow Press Subscribers are adventurous readers who value the purpose of independent publishing. Subscribers receive a year's worth of Burrow books, which directly supports our publishing program, allowing us to take more artistic risks and provide a home for work that might otherwise be overlooked.





New on BP Review
New Poetry
Kyo Padgett
We, an odd momentary / ouroboros in Florida light...
New on BP Review
New Poetry
Jane Satterfield
Sometimes a raptor / rose and fell, sliding between centuries, to where // we had not yet coined the word anthropocene. / I walked. What’s mine of wilderness?
New on BP Review
New Poetry
Kelly Granito
It’s the Armageddon / of sound, for me…Triassic fireworks / spewing from the ground, buzzing like cables / ripped from a pole in a thunderstorm...
New on BP Review
New Short Story
Jonathan Helland
The mastiff didn't count days, but he knew his pack had been gone longer than ever before. There had been four of them. The man, the woman, the little boy, and the mastiff himself...
New on BP Review
New Poetry
Lynne Schmidt
On the day you die / my sister and I meet at the ocean...
BP Books

In the wake of a miscarriage, a speaker looks outside of herself for a sign. In looking through her past, the figure of Little God arrives to shape-shift grief into self-knowledge . . . read more.

CPCH invites you to consider your own body and subjectivity in relation to the writing of history. As a field guide, this publication has a goal of helping you identify your own body as a valuable archive of information. . . read more.

part elegist, but every bit a luminous poet."
–Richard Blanco
In Ariel Francisco’s Miami, invasive lionfish are sympathetic creatures, the beach succumbs to sea-level rise, and “305 till I die” is a cry for help. . . read more.

Funny, intelligent, and unflinchingly honest, Sawchyn explores how we can come to know ourselves when our bodies betray us. . . read more.

–Billy Collins
In a voice both lyrical and conversational, Orlando Poet Laureate Susan Lilley interprets various stages of womanhood while parsing the beauty and decay of her beloved homestate of Florida. . . read more.

–George Singleton
Somewhere in Florida, where the sprawling suburbs meet a dying citrus grove, a janitor at a small community radio station, an FCC field agent, and a DJ attempt to restore order and humanity. . . read more.
