The Fruit Fliespoetry7 years ago It is time to disclose the truth. How they descended on my desk and typed a letter that made very little sense, a logic that matched their size and…
The North Skypoetry7 years ago almost green / not quite purple / pissed-off grey looks ripe / remember this early a.m. / the billiard games with a few Millenials / voiced…
Dis/Armingpoetry7 years ago oh no! / not this questioning acquaintance again / why unwed / why no children / in front of hers you accuse her of being a…
Miraclepoetry7 years ago Today, the sky was completely ordinary. Just a few white clouds dispersed at random. Then, in between, nothing but the dull blue of late afternoon. And I wanted to…
Insomniapoetry7 years ago No moon. Not even a lamb to leap the gates. No shepherd with his staff curled at the top. Thy rod and thy staff no comfort. The sheep all…
The Maid’s Storypoetry7 years ago I’m a maid in this hotel, but in my country, like most women, I helped prepare the dead for burial, and I know bodies have their own light that…
Communionpoetry7 years ago What I remember best is the bread. A whole loaf of unsliced wheat so the pastor could tear it up in chunks to offer to you. If you…
A Prayer for Banapoetry7 years ago “When this is over I will go home and sleep forever” —Ammar Al-Selmo We pray for…
Grandmotherpoetry7 years ago Everything surprises me: that she called for me, that I am here. What we failed at in life is done. Now she lets me grab her shoulder, …
Getting the Melons to Marketpoetry7 years ago The hot summer long —we loaded truck beds with watermelons, our rough hands soothed by the cool green rivers in their skins, then stood guard, armed…
Deliverancepoetry7 years ago Fear made us little children: If they catch you, they’ll cut off your nose and ears. If you’re a girl, they’ll rape you. So out of the cave’s bombed…
Processionpoetry7 years ago mistranslation after Rilke When song arrived like an ungainly bird, the light inert, the light wide open shut, the…