Poem
By Paula Bohince
Again, an ousted child or orphan happens onto a den.
It happens then. Invitation by faun or badger to…
It happens then. Invitation by faun or badger to…
Audience
Tweens (10-13)
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- PoemBy Olga LivshinDecember. In Odesa,
power stations, shelled.
Your father’s friend
shivers in his apartment
crammed with … - PoemBy Daniel HalpernThe redolence of rose and new road.
The attar of grass, recently cut.
The fish-whiff of anchovy.
The spinning… - PoemBy Angelina SáenzNo
I don’t dance horses
I am not a mariachi
I am not a baile folklorico dancer
I am not the half-time show… - PoemBy Angelina SáenzThere is a framed photograph of my grandmother
She is a young woman, sitting on a horse, vestida de china… - PoemBy Angelina SáenzI am a feminist who loves my sport
and the machismo in charrería often gets to me
To be clear
I am not … - PoemBy Angelina SáenzBrother charro
do you realize
that it is because of escaramuza
that you have an audience?
Our performances… - PoemBy ire’ne lara silvathey announce us Valentina Covarrubias montada en Viento
my girl does not cower does not wave or smile… - PoemBy Manny Loleychahóółhxeel
sǫ’ bitsádinidiin
nahookǫs bikǫ’
binaago deikaah
sǫ’ binahjį’
hane’ náás oot’ih - PoemBy Rowie Shondeen ShebalaWell she actually said
if you were an Ewok I would rescue you and name you Sunshine
build you a tiny… - PoemBy Manny LoleyTranslated By Manny Loleynight drapes
stars emit light
around the north star-fire
stars journey
in their wake
stories extend… - PoemBy Manny LoleyTranslated By Manny Loleyrain passed through
just now
rain
chxósh
chxósh
chxósh
chxósh
rain rained
now
rainbow
stretches
water … - PoemBy Manny Loleyániid nahóółtą́
ániidigo
nahóółtą́ą
chxósh
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nááts… - PoemBy Luivette RestoYour obsession is baffling,
with numerous stanzas dedicated to my phases
and the personification of … - PoemBy Roy WahlbergTalons close
with an angry snarl
an atom short of flesh:
ancient appetites whetted
but still outwitted… - PoemBy Wayne MillerMy daughter is building a path
across the lake.
Each morning she goes out
with an armful of boards
and hammers… - PoemBy Megan DentonBorn on a new moon, one minute after my sister
and one pound less, my ribcage was full
of roosting … - PoemBy Megan DentonWhich way to the monster cage? I am in my god body now—
in my sandy foxhole
sat backwards in a chair… - PoemBy Elise PaschenDuring the Grayhorse
Dances in June,
my mother side-stepped
around the circle,
echoing moves
her grandmother… - PoemBy Molly FiskYesterday I was so lonely
I could barely walk,
my friend being mobbed
by her grandchildren
as we made…