Poempoetry-magazinebroken lyreBy Asha Futtermanmy hands are still my handslike my grandfather’s handsare his hands and theyare on the windowattached…
Poempoetry-magazineA Children’s StoryBy Paula BohinceAgain, an ousted child or orphan happens onto a den.It happens then. Invitation by faun or badger to…
Poempoetry-magazineWar. Day 294By Olga LivshinDecember. In Odesa,power stations, shelled.Your father’s friendshivers in his apartmentcrammed with …
Poempoetry-magazineStreet FoodBy Daniel HalpernThe redolence of rose and new road.The attar of grass, recently cut.The fish-whiff of anchovy.The spinning…
Poempoetry-magazineLook at our boots and spurs!By Angelina SáenzNoI don’t dance horsesI am not a mariachiI am not a baile folklorico dancerI am not the half-time show…
Poempoetry-magazineFour generationsBy Angelina SáenzThere is a framed photograph of my grandmotherShe is a young woman, sitting on a horse, vestida de china…
Poempoetry-magazineYou are prettier when you are quietBy Angelina SáenzI am a feminist who loves my sportand the machismo in charrería often gets to meTo be clearI am not …
Poempoetry-magazineYou can thank us laterBy Angelina SáenzBrother charrodo you realizethat it is because of escaramuzathat you have an audience?Our performances…
Poempoetry-magazineme llamo vientoBy ire’ne lara silvathey announce us Valentina Covarrubias montada en Vientomy girl does not cower does not wave or smile…
Poempoetry-magazinerain poemBy Manny LoleyTranslated By Manny Loley rain passed through just now rain chxóshchxósh chxósh chxósh rain rainednow rainbow stretcheswater …
Poempoetry-magazineIf I Were an Ewok, My Sister Would Take Me and Name Me SunshineBy Rowie Shondeen ShebalaWell she actually said if you were an Ewok I would rescue you and name you Sunshine build you a tiny…
Poempoetry-magazinestar poemBy Manny LoleyTranslated By Manny Loley night drapes stars emit light around the north star-fire stars journey in their wake stories extend…
Poempoetry-magazinesǫ’By Manny Loleychahóółhxeelsǫ’ bitsádinidiinnahookǫs bikǫ’binaago deikaahsǫ’ binahjį’hane’ náás oot’ih
Poempoetry-magazinenahóółtą́By Manny Loley ániid nahóółtą́ ániidigo nahóółtą́ą chxósh chxósh chxósh chxósh naanahóółtą́ k’ad nááts…
Poempoetry-magazineAs a child, I knew nothing about griefBy Rasaq Malik Gbolahanuntil the clock of my grandmother’s body stopped working & her remainswere lowered into the earth on…
Poempoetry-magazineInstructions for Building Your First Time MachineBy T.S. LeonardDon’t. The past is overcrowded with the future closer than you think. You blink, that’s one eon; a yawn…
Poempoetry-magazineChangesBy Cecelia TauntonSomething will change every day. I moved six times. I felt like I was traveling. But something will …
Poempoetry-magazineElementary MagicBy Allison SwensonI remember first hearing rumorsof the atom. We are all made upof crumbs, Q told mewhen we were kids.…
Poempoetry-magazineWanderlustBy Miguel A. Vega If, even now, I am excited about it: every cow & horse, every canoe on the surface of Pyramid Lake—…
Poempoetry-magazineMiddle School DanceBy Nicole TallmanTo all the boyswho asked meto dance and to all the boys to whomI said yes and to all the steps we took…