The Entire Act of Sorrow
Because men murder their wives every day; because when a woman dies and it looks like a tragic accident, a […]
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Pantoum for Sabbouha
The diva is dead, who sang about the hours, who could dress the toughest mawwal in glitter, who knew a
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What I Learned at the Academy: Another Officer’s Confession
for Eric Garner (He was illegally selling cigarettes.) It was never supposed to be a chokehold. Just a wrestling
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Rattle, Issue 47, Page 8
My niece has scoliosis. I had just read the best poem of my life before my sister texted to tell
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Haircut
and it is morning. You start with the scissors pressed to your jaw. It is like there are thousands of