
Who Let the Dogs Out? A Review of Babygirl
If you count my two unsuccessful (all cough no high) undergraduate attempts to smoke weed…
If you count my two unsuccessful (all cough no high) undergraduate attempts to smoke weed…
Confessional poetry has had a haunted reputation from its post-war onset. The literary legacies of…
TEACHER I know I’ve made a christ of you the way I gather up the…
Like most of us, I spent the past week in a state of deep reflection…
Calling All Angels Leaves fall like secret prayers— calling all angels September’s having her best…
THEY HAVE GAINED AN AUDIENCE with the divine. The plumbline is vertical as the resulting…
And Not Your Garments Lord, Lord this my heart full of secrets, seeds I know…
Year of The Restless at the kitchen table, year of our Lord twenty twenty-four, year…
No Record of Wrongs Love does keep a record of some things— your solitary walks…
Belshazzar I never knew myself to have a Persian beard, now, This is odd, this…
Advent We have endured long in the dark. It is a burden (A magic? A…
Faking It When Cleopatra rolled Out of the rug, she thought: Don’t worry! Even if…
Kyrie Rotten fruit, rotten root. Hands up Don’t shoot. Kyrie eleison. By the waters of…
The Sacred Mundane 1 We might say with confidence that the world is a lovely…
Make of me, too, a microcosm Make of me, too, a microcosm— Merger, marry, manifest…