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Initiative targets chronic underfunding of literature, directing unrestricted support to literary arts nonprofits serving writers and readers across the U.S.

Hrabě’s poems embody the Czech sixties literary scene, during which the Beat Generation’s literature permeated Czechoslovakia. 

A Canadian writer who has received recognition from quintessentially French institutions.

A poet with interests in cross-border
affinities in poetic history. 

Gray Barker helped create UFO mythology from his home in rural West Virginia. In his poems, he channels the repression and paranoia that stalked postwar America.

By identifying, cultivating, and publishing both new and established poets and selecting authors of unique literary talent, Boa Editions brings high-quality literature to the public.

For Bruce M. Wright—a lawyer, judge, and poet who lived through Jim Crow—words held worldmaking force.

José Emilio Pacheco, one of Mexico’s most celebrated poets, rejected nostalgia even as he remained transfixed by the passage of time.

Foglifter Press centers the stories of those who are multi-marginalized, propelling diverse collective narratives into the future literary history. 

Street portraits and poetry depicting the unfolding nuances of under-heralded people’s veracity and beauty.

Disgusting, isn’t it, how much we want to be loved?

Surely the experience of immigration reinforced my predilections, but some people are simply born looking backward.

Where my ex deemed me unmaternal because of my writing, the opposite is true: I’m no good to anyone if I don’t preserve this one thing for myself.

There’s playfulness and a love of life set against the specter of death. 

Koneski’s contributions as a scholar, linguist, academic, poet, fiction writer, and translator were foundational in the development of Modern Macedonian literature.

The only world he cared for was poetry.

There’s no consistently iambic verse in the May issue, but there is—as always—form. 

Two poetry collections reckon with the grief of losing a mother.