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Lebanon

I heard of a place so far awaywhich I may never knowwith girls like me of hair like…

honey & other poems

our taxi driver to muhajareen,the neighborhood where our grandmothersgiggled as schoolgirls together,refused to go up the hill.“it’s too…

I am from…

After George Ella Lyon I am from green Coleman stoves and hand-carved cherry canoe paddles that left their…

Safari

Eyes trained in envystare straight into my solar plexus.Africa! Gosh you’re so lucky!But one day, before the sun…

Brother

told Richie I’d meet him by the streamas the lithium ate the last of himit’s all I could…