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we lived happily during the war by ilya kaminsky
some delicious excerpts from "How It Feels" by Jenny Zhang (one of my all-time faves, the whole thing is a treat to read and different every time)
He stood alone in the backyard, so dark the night purpled around him. I had no choice. I opened the door & stepped out. Wind in the branches. He watched me with kerosene -blue eyes. What do you want? I asked, forgetting I had no language. He kept breathing, to stay alive. I was a boy – which meant I was a murderer of my childhood. & like all murderers, my god was stillness. My god, he was still there. Like something prayed for by a man with no mouth. The green-blue lamp swirled in its socket. I didn’t want him. I didn’t want him to be beautiful – but needing beauty to be more than hurt gentle enough to hold, I reached for him. I reached – not the bull – but the depths. Not an answer but an entrance the shape of an animal. Like me.
"Seizure" from Sweetbitter Love: Poems of Sappho Willis Barnstone
excerpt from "Dear Peter" by Ocean Vuong
by Margaret Atwood
Axiom: you are a sea. Your eye- lids curve over chaos
My hands where they touch you, create small inhabited islands
Soon you will be all earth: a known land, a country.
when you pick something up with your feet? monkey momence