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“The floor is night vision green / and the walls are green / and the greeness spans all we can see.”
“The floor is night vision green / and the walls are green / and the greeness spans all we can see.”
“And we’re dressed to the nines, in our cleanest / boots, the dust scrubbed from our tanks / until they gleam.”
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“Here are gates with welcoming arms, drapes, gardens // that are all swings and slides.”
We are so grateful to every poet who shares their work with us—please enjoy perusing the stunning work in our poetry archive.
By Shutta Crum
“in the tree are three buds / one will flower into a poem / eat the other two”
By Rongfei Mu
“But I know you’re listening, / From the pale blue waves on the monitor / That I ride.”
By Karla Yaritza Maravilla Zaragoza
Two poems by Karla Yaritza Maravilla Zaragoza.
“it began with silk / devils bleaching brown kernels and selling bottled ice / tea”