Poetry

Something We Hold

Response to a writer friend's comment

Aug 26 •

I Join the Throngs of Men

Cutting lawns in perfect unison

Aug 20 •

Mind as magic wand

Aug 14 •

Response to "Letters to a Friend Who Doesn't Know the Meaning of War"

To Ruba Khalid and the many voices of Gaza she embodies

Aug 7 •

An Anthem for the Fucked-Up World

How long do we wait?

Aug 4 •

Technology Is Only an Extension of Ourselves

Aug 1 •

Venessa Tai Yeh

Flow through strands of sunlight in the carnival of a blue afternoon

Jul 31 •

The Ballroom of the Spirits

My garden comes alive at night

Jul 29 •

What, Then, Am I?

After Richard Siken

Jul 29 •

Losing One's Humanity

Jul 28 •

A message from afar

Jul 22 •

Paulette Tomasson

Dreams in Green and Basil

Calling all poets in solidarity with Palestine

Jul 19 •

Venessa Tai Yeh

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