Poetry

We are so grateful to all of our partner-poets for sharing their work with us—please enjoy their beautiful words in our Featured Poetry catalogue.

Poetry We Admire: Form

I had not been seventeen so long when Patter was published and Douglas Kearney came to town. In …

“The topology of your hands / maps your mother’s wounds, withstands / the force against cheeks, flushed.”

“The eyes of injustice strike deep as a bullet. The eyes of a revolutionary strike deeper through eternity.”

“A is antecedent, anterior, the abscess from which all else / arises. The atrocity in the attic, but also the attic’s architecture.”

“There was ugliness, too, in the gallery, though the audioguide / steered me meticulously away.”

“Hands pulsing, demands I eat / myself golden, the gentlest curves of mango, / she still carves me.”

“That along / the way we acquire and shed companions. That the sky / goes black at night and lights again in the morning–“

“I refuse to strike matches against my body, / I refuse to match my body against the years / it is owed”

“And to think these are our success stories: / the invention of violence / our people’s greatest innovation.”