Guest User February 25, 2021 Three Poems Guest User February 25, 2021 AnxietyDon’t Eat ThatI Swallowed Tears for You
Guest User February 20, 2021 The Door | My Ancestors Cries Guest User February 20, 2021 I walk toward I step through the door—the door.
Guest User February 16, 2021 To Silence –From Defiance Guest User February 16, 2021 The silent slip ofMy tongue over theGlassy roof of myMouth caught
Guest User February 9, 2021 Next | Survival Guest User February 9, 2021 First the toes seize up. We triple in size. Cower behind our blue ox. We fasten our fingers overour mouths so that they may not find us by our breathing.
Guest User February 2, 2021 Three Poems Guest User February 2, 2021 By Israeli-born poet Lee BrodaAcre, IsraelLast Time I Checked, I Was Still an IsraeliMy Aleppian Legacy
Guest User December 29, 2020 She is Art | Shopping Guest User December 29, 2020 abstract realisma divine dualityendlessly evolving
Guest User December 22, 2020 How a Filipino Mother Says I Love You Guest User December 22, 2020 She marinates my petaling skin,with Vicks Vaporub. The cracks stopat my stomach, to reveal a slickoasis made by her calloused fingertips.
Guest User December 17, 2020 What We Fell Into Guest User December 17, 2020 This is what we fell into.That’s why we take the stairs two at a time, we destroy the surveillance cameras, confiscate all the guns aimed at us, shut off all your alarms, and we speak.
