
Broken homophone
“Here, [take/trick] all of the things I can’t [brandish/burnish],”
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“Here, [take/trick] all of the things I can’t [brandish/burnish],”
By jj peña
“maybe / the gnawing & / chomping / we will go through / will be our loved ones / greeting us / on the other side”
“to, just for a moment, / inhale the air of this earth / and feel how the juice / from the orange wets our hands”
“their demands; our chants / oneiric & guttural — we protest / a faceless nation & call her a mother.”
“Sunlight on the elms, laughter / out of season: The work of love is done / remotely, a quantum entanglement / of limbs.”
“This Black history month, we return to poems from our archives, poems we love, poems that have changed us, poems we think about all the time.”
By Sara Henning
“I date a boy named Elijah, Hebrew for my God…From him, I learn that heat is a measure of disorder.”
“Goldmanite, / use what seeds you can to drape / this mountain in clouds, Muses / in the forest”
By Maria Nazos
“how the body’s slow melting / is the only way / to open a hardened heart / the glacier you enter with dissolving”