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White Wall Review is the creative writing journal in the Department of English at Toronto Metropolitan University. Established in 1976, we publish emerging and established writers and artists from across North America.

Featured From the Editors

SUNBURST: WWR Micro-Lit

June 30, 2026
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Featured Interviews

May I Have a Word?

Short-form inquiries into the long-form journey of becoming a writer.

June 30, 2026

Hajer Mirwali is a Palestinian and Iraqi writer living in Toronto. Her first book, Revolutions (Talonbooks, 2025), is a collection of poetry on shame, pleasure, and Arab Muslim girlhood.

Chirag Saini

Featured Non-fiction

Fly

Lys Little |
June 30, 2026

There were so many birds that each time the flock took off the entire sky filled with black wings.

Jakob Owens

Featured Poetry

The Treason of Gravity

KG Newman |
June 30, 2026

My happiness goes open-source
amid an apocalypse of baseball games.

Cayton Heath

Featured Poetry

The Rewiring

KG Newman |
June 30, 2026

End of autumn
skinned kneecaps
chasing the dragonflies trying
to take victory laps

Mariola Grobelska

Featured Poetry

Preparing To Cauterize

KG Newman |
June 30, 2026

we seek, the bloom we dream about, the blowtorch
turned blue, ready to burn us whole again.

Thomas Kinto

Featured Non-fiction

What is to be Viewed? Shoah, Godard, and Gaza

Finn Kobler |
June 30, 2026

The Yom Kippur act of Teshuvah, of repentance, of reconstructing oneself to be better, is an inherently creative one. It is also a revolutionary one, but to engage in that revolution, one needs the yetzer: the impulse to create.

Billy Pasco

Featured Fiction Uncategorized

Enclosure

Catherine Mose |
June 30, 2026

“I still think you should be worried about what I was telling you yesterday. She might go for the macaques next. Could be one of those ecoterrorists.”

Sergiu Jurca

Featured Fiction

Sting Ray Shuffle

Jackie George |
June 24, 2026

Growing up in Florida, we were taught to drag our feet along the sand as we waded into the water, to scuff up enough silt to scare sting rays away.

Jahanzeb Ahsan

Featured Poetry

Diêm Vương is Here!

Patrick Johnston |
June 24, 2026

Peach blossom Tết fireworks and empty boulevards
blistering across the sky

Spring Fed Images

Featured Fiction

Dust to Dust

Alanah Hunsdorfer |
June 17, 2026

Her jaw drops open halfway, and for a moment I think she’s forgotten to breathe. I watch as a range of emotions flash across her face. Disbelief. Terror. Confusion. Disgust. Intrigue. A hint of impressed?

Sebastien Gabriel

Featured Poetry

My Heaven

Leah Smith |
June 17, 2026

To sleep and feel rested. To fully remember the smell of those woods,

Lera Kogan

Featured Fiction

Futile

Natasha Noto |
June 5, 2026

I’m laying on my bed with only a towel covering my body. I stare at the DM left on seen from a week ago, when I gave The Photographer my email the night of the shoot. Did he really just ghost me?

Rob Laughter

Featured Fiction

That Kind of Man

Tim Keppel |
June 5, 2026

“Tell me,” you say, “do you think, like Freud, that all our actions are driven by our desires?”

 

Her eyes glint with mischief. “Sure.”

Ali Pazani

Featured Poetry

MS Sensory Symptoms Sound

Rebecca Wood |
June 5, 2026

Tactile information
objects, clothing, fingertips
on skin sensors
soft, cold, scratch, pressure,

Jaredd Craig

Featured Poetry

upside to     ʎʇᴉuɹǝʇǝ 

David Woodward |
June 4, 2026

fantasy is alive

it is returning

to claim the real

Auckland War Memorial Museum Tāmaki Paenga Hira

Featured Poetry

42.4338° N, 83.9845° W

Adam Jon Miller |
June 4, 2026

Almost the
war is over

Geetanjal Khanna

Featured Poetry

My Wife Wants to Die

Samuel Goldsmith |
June 4, 2026

When I was a boy
my brother’s cat
feared so fiercely that
she padlocked her mouth

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