by David Hernandez
They didn’t trust the other country’s water,
the crystal ropes uncoiling from the faucets,
so they brought their own in plastic bottles
that vibrated on the cargo plane—cases …
by David Hernandez
They didn’t trust the other country’s water,
the crystal ropes uncoiling from the faucets,
so they brought their own in plastic bottles
that vibrated on the cargo plane—cases …
by David Hernandez
The night peels the sun like an orange,
swallows it wedge by wedge. Come dawn,
the sun will rise again for you, bronze …

by Karen Carissimo
for my birth father
Low creature, I appear at your door,
possum or rat having rifled through garbage,
or a small child sent outside digging
under the house when I belonged …

by Karen Carissimo
Stuttering a language not my own on streets
named after American presidents, I ask passing face
after passing face, where, where. . .Such tight
mouths and hunched figures pestered by losses…

by Beth Anne Boardman
one day
i saw myself through another’s eyes —
….and paris lay before me….