Poetry
Summer 2003
Japanese Magnolia
Its crimson lips open to blush this pure act of defiance against the morning chill, frost a blanket on the grass where spiders have built canopies in pockets everywhere, some […]
Poetry
Winter 1999
Arroz
comes to El Volcan, the corner bodega run by El Chino Chan, along with the food rations the people of Arroyo Naranjo, Cuba, line up and wait for, in the […]