A RAPOETICS REPRINT: When It Rains… by Magen MacKay
When It Rains After months of drought I emerge soaked. Our bodies quenched, I salt the earth between us So nothing grows. Instead, I gift purple plums that ripen and rot on shaved necks:…
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A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Choppy Sticky Chopsticks… by Changming Yuan
Choppy Sticky Chopsticks Yes, yes, yeah, we are simply too barbaric To enjoy the delicacy of raw snails or oysters With steel forks and knives But we are certainly civilized enough to chop To…
A RAPOETICS REPRINT: Love’s Self Deceptions… by B.Z. Niditch
Love’s Self Deceptions When I journeyed to Balbec searching for wisdom from Marcel Proust to seek his grounds for finding signs for love heightened by the springs of the countryside far away other professors…