Lillie in the Reign of Terror Mine to live alone, hear the strong wind in the live oaks. Mine to ignore the 𐒻͘𐓇𐓈𐒰𐓐𐒻 in my house, the hair oil on the pillow, Mine is to live in the Osage, remember my relatives and never show weakne...

My friend Ruby has a poem in this issue!

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Submissions

Call for submissions!
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Delayza’s Necklace We enter to sounds of bells. / The hall’s warmth evokes

From poet Max Early: “We enter to sounds of bells.
The hall’s warmth evokes
an imprint of my small self..”

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"The war ended/depending on which war you mean: those we started/those before, millennia ago and onward/ those which started me, which I lost and won-/ these ever-blooming wounds."(Natalie Diaz)

Can I convince you to read Postcolonial Love Poem?

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