Poetry: Epilogue by Grace Nichols
have crossed an ocean I have lost my tongue
have crossed an ocean I have lost my tongue
Before I got into a relationship I felt that Valentine's Day was foolish. I don't know exactly why and couldn't explain to anyone why I felt this way.…
This poem is concerned with language on a very plain level. Look at it talking to you. You look out a window Or pretend to fidget. You have it but you don't have it.
I took a week away from here. I meant to take a week away from the internet and I failed, miserably. I will try again coming summer (dreaming…
On Monday, a classmate asked if I were an MFA student. I get this a lot. I didn't tell her about how I applied to Brooklyn College's MFA…