PoemJoyous SeaBy Magda PortalI'm a sea since I could never have been a riverAn unchanneled seaof green merrimentsand solitary depths…
Poemfrom "Consciousness Self-Learns"By Mei-mei Berssenbrugge1 Plants and rocks lay under night sky; ground is a subject of sky; the relation's a force.I combine…
Poempoetry-magazineCh’iłbaa hózhóníBy Nicole GonzalezAbínígo ch’iłbaa hózhóních’ínádzi’,Bí ch’ilátahózhóón nídiich’ahdóó ádík’as,Tłeé’go ch’łbaahózhóníná…
Poempoetry-magazinenahóółtą́By Manny Loley ániid nahóółtą́ ániidigo nahóółtą́ą chxósh chxósh chxósh chxósh naanahóółtą́ k’ad nááts…
Poempoetry-magazineThe “Um”—bundling of—Ultraviolet Velveteen and Corn—Husked SatinBy Zoey Yazzie I come from ablaze a female mountain boulders scorched cradled—in—betweenbeat—strained beet—stained…
Poempoetry-magazineLost Quails in an Easter PastoralBy Hershman JohnLast Easter, I gave my mother-in-law a large, brown, simple ceramic Navajo water pot, shiny with pine…
Poempoetry-magazineMorning FlowerBy Nicole GonzalezIn the morning the flower petal wakes up, the flower petal yawns and stretches, the flower petal goes…
Poempoetry-magazinerain poemBy Manny Loley rain passed through just now rain chxóshchxósh chxósh chxósh rain rainednow rainbow stretcheswater …
Poempoetry-magazinesǫ’By Manny Loleychahóółhxeelsǫ’ bitsádinidiinnahookǫs bikǫ’binaago deikaahsǫ’ binahjį’hane’ náás oot’ih
Poempoetry-magazinestar poemBy Manny Loley night drapes stars emit light around the north star-fire stars journey in their wake stories extend…
PoemWatching the Needleboats at San SabbaBy James JoyceI heard their young hearts cryingLoveward above the glancing oarAnd heard the prairie grasses sighing…
PoemCompletely PossibleBy R. L. SwihartThe migration continues. Continuous. Sporadic. With mathematical complexity, wind over sand *Ropes …
ArticleThis Be the Place: Not a Beginning, but a FollowingBy Silvina López Medin I often get the impression of living between two courses or two times.
PoemCharacteristics of LifeBy Camille T. Dungy Ask me if I speak for the snail and I will tell youI speak for the snail. I speak of underneathedness…
PoemThe RewildingBy Meredith Stricker in the DMZ ravines north of the Kaesong wastes edging south of the perfect ruler’s pink and prisoned…
PoemSagesse “10”By H.D.Or is it a great tide that covers the rock-poolso that it and the rock are indistinguishablefrom the…
PoemPassageBy Jack Collom "When one is seen gliding through the woods and close to the observer, it passes like a thought, and…
PoemWe should not mind so small a flower By Emily DickinsonWe should not mind so small a flower Except it quiet bringOur little garden that we lostBack to the …
PoemGrief is a MouseBy Emily DickinsonGrief is a Mouse -And chooses Wainscot in the BreastFor His shy House -And baffles quest - Grief is …