kim gewin | pleime the schooling

Pleime the Schooling Even our school named a battle after you left at nineteen. I was the girl who ran naked burning on the dirt road. In America your dog ate biscuits. I ate a quarter of a grain one Continue reading kim gewin | pleime the schooling

pris campbell | erosion

The Rape of Proserpina | Sculpture by Bernini Erosion Vietnam wasn’t just over there, I tell you, hand you that photograph. Ship barely home to Pearl Harbor, it’s the night of our wedding party. Our lives have already begun to Continue reading pris campbell | erosion

benjamin smith | Cộng hoà Xã hội Chủ nghĩa Việt Nam

Dead in trenches The trenches in Hue, Where men once died, Now grow daisies and Lizards trip out In the dragon fruit vines. While the soldiers Hear this same poesy bullshit Day in and day out While they wait patiently Continue reading benjamin smith | Cộng hoà Xã hội Chủ nghĩa Việt Nam