Poems

Nation Poetry

The Board Meeting The Board Meeting

There was a meeting. They had an agenda. It was time to talk about loving a man in the supermarket, how that might affect sales of imported candy and levels of light in the produce…

Sep 9, 2021 / Books & the Arts / Heather Christle

Nation Poetry

Drowning Creek Drowning Creek

Past the strip malls and the power plants, out of the holler, past Gun Bottom Road and Brassfield and before Red Lick Creek, there’s a stream called Drowning Creek where I saw the…

Aug 24, 2021 / Books & the Arts / Ada Limón

Nation Poetry

Celebrate Good Times Celebrate Good Times

The regime is having a birthday party, so we turn off the lights and pretend we’re sick. All night, happy americans honk their horns. We did it! they scream into our window. In the…

Jul 27, 2021 / Books & the Arts / Franny Choi

Nation Poetry

A Violent End A Violent End

the bears were swiping at the river getting nowhere Look I said to the bears the salmon are all gone because of I pointed that factory upstream What factory they said so I explaine…

Jul 27, 2021 / Books & the Arts / Ben Purkert

Nation Poetry

What Counts What Counts

First breath, best breath. I don’t mean anything by that. Shale over shale. I concentrate on acts to keep from repeating words in my head. I sit up and copy them in bed. “So, so gl…

Jul 13, 2021 / Books & the Arts / Rae Armantrout

Nation Poetry

Cortés Burning the Aviaries Cortés Burning the Aviaries

Last night, I let in all the birds. I told my grandmother to stay awhile. I said, stop disguising yourself as wind. You are not the only one who can fly. I told my grandmother to s…

Jul 13, 2021 / Books & the Arts / Monica Rico

Nation Poetry

Saying I Am a Survivor in Another Language Saying I Am a Survivor in Another Language

We are in the moment before we decide, for the first time, to have sex. We fill our mouths with salami and wine. I am careful, peeling wax paper off glazed sponge cake baked by nun…

Jun 15, 2021 / Books & the Arts / Taneum Bambrick

Nation Poetry

DISCOURSE ON WHY INMATES EXIT PRISON WORSE THAN WHEN THEY WENT IN DISCOURSE ON WHY INMATES EXIT PRISON WORSE THAN WHEN THEY WENT IN

Bet you thought there was no such thing as too kind. I can’t write it into this poem without admitting kindness is a synonym for “too close” when its nectared syllables sap these p…

Jun 15, 2021 / Books & the Arts / B Batchelor

Nation Poetry

Boxes of Ashes Boxes of Ashes

México lindo y querido, si muero lejos de tí, que digan que estoy dormido y que me traigan aquí. —Chucho…

Jun 10, 2021 / Poems / Rigoberto González

Nation Poetry

Observations from the conqueror’s diary Observations from the conqueror’s diary

When the British invaded Tibet in 1904, the Tibetan rulers fled, and waited from a distance for the river to turn blue. It is not clear what they did with their time. The victors w…

Jun 8, 2021 / Poems / Tsering Wangmo Dhompa

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